Heaven Sin Novels & Stories

"Doesn't sound like a connection to me. She could have been about to cheat on her husband for all you know. Sorry, but I think you've wasted your time." Gabriel exhaled a deep sigh. "Perhaps. But God sent me to you this day, so it isn't a total loss. I know a great burden must weigh heavy on your heart, Mr. Harvey. Such burdens tend to lead men to do things they wouldn't normally do. The path to Hell is paved with good intentions, and desperation leads to the first step." It was as if Gabriel could see right through Cole's facade. Maybe Cole wasn't the only one with a bullshit detector.

Hello guys!!! I really hope you did enjoy the mystery, romance and action of this erotica? If yes, then the mystery continues in both FALLING FOR A GHOST 2 - The search for how Heaven came to contact the deadly HIV virus brings us to the story of Alex. How he went from a sinner to a man of God and the battles in-between. FALLING FOR A GHOST 3 - For Nevaeh is back from the land of the dead with a single purpose; avenge her own death and that of her sister, Heaven.

"Soliaire can be vicious when his power is threatened and right now, you are the biggest threat to his power." "I know. I feel so honoured." I add sardonically. She places her hand on top of mine. "Do not worry Mistress, I will fight by your side." She says, looking straight into my eyes. "You know you don't have to call me mistress, right?" I don't think I will ever get used to that. "You can just call me Heaven." "That would be dishonourable and I have already dishonoured you enough." She sounds so apologetic and sincere that I have to ask how she got to this point, why she had to sell her soul if she's such a great believer of saviours.

His crying eyes narrowed. Color slowly drained from his burning cheeks, leaving only the sick shame behind. God, he wanted to puke. Or gargle holy water. Or set himself on fire. He hated him—that silver-eyed sin incarnate, with a Roman statue’s face, a body like Michelangelo’s sculpture with the morals of a drunk alley cat. ‘I didn’t even know his fucking name!’ disappointment filled him. ‘Very classy Angel. Very Classy.’ He cursed the demon-like bastard in every language he knew.

Her pen hovered over the page. This wasn’t love. It wasn’t desire. It was survival. She signed. The sound of ink against paper echoed louder than it should have. Lucien closed the folder. “Welcome,” he said, standing, “Mrs. Blackwood.” Her stomach twisted. As she rose, their eyes met—and for a brief, unguarded second, something flickered there. Not triumph. Hunger. Seraphina realized then, far too late— She hadn’t signed to be his wife. She had signed to be his sin.

Her eyes never fluttered away from the dark forest. She wanted to know more, she wanted to explore, see, and touch the black soil which held secrets. But she could not. They say the devil himself resides within the dense never-ending woods of that forest. Men and Women were sacrificed for their evil deeds to the god of death over the board. Stripped of their humanity and taken to hell by the evil. She felt her body shiver, the sacrifice of a villager she once saw while young. She could not imagine the pain of the people.

I haven't committed any kind of sin in my entire life except for the part of cursing and naming at people. "I see." Even though I can't see him I could sense the sarcasm in his tone. "What?" I asked irritatingly. "In your dream, Heil is with you, isn't he?" I found myself nod my head at his question. "Heil has killed a lot of innocent people, do you agree?" Once again I nodded my head. "So how comes he get the place in heaven after his death? Definitely, he won't get until he bribes God. And you must have seen him in the hell that means you too went--"

" All capital sins must be on earth until the end of the seven days. I believe Hyenna has to be next, since the second trumpet means a problem in the seas. "Be careful, archangel," Tennebris asked, calling my attention again. Kleyphon could have killed Tennebris with the power of thought. In fact, both his magic and that of Tennebris were spiraling out of their bodies like energy lint. Tennebris' voice has changed to an absolute debauchery." With so much hatred in your heart, you may end up being condemned to hell once and for all. Did you forget that Ira is a sin?

She stares back at Garret’s black truck longingly, chewing on her bottom lip. My head spins. She’s Miss Sky? Tyler wouldn’t shut up about Miss Sky. It was ‘Miss Sky this’ and ‘Miss Sky that.’ I close my eyes. Schuyler already knows my son. Tyler already knows Schuyler. The apprehension I had about introducing the two of them evaporates. Now, I just need her to want to be with me and with Tyler. I ask Schuyler, “Do you believe in a higher power, in fate or destiny?”

he said, raising his voice. "It is still a sin," Xander replied, staring at Grey. "Please, continue," Maya urged him in a shaky voice and Grey looked in her direction and swallowed as he wondered what was going on in her mind. "The ninth sin, Verne stepped his feet into the holiness of the heavens. A demon is not supposed to be found in the heavens," Xander began to say. "Hell, isn't that supposed to be my sin?" Grey demanded as he rubbed his throbbing temple in anger.