Heavenly Farmer Novels & Stories

He clenched his fists, frustration bubbling just beneath the surface as the question echoed unanswered. Above, the heavens remained fractured, the jagged split in the sky visible only to those cursed to perceive it. Victor could see it clearly, the unsettling rupture that tore across the clouds like a scar. It was a sight that defied reason, a glimpse into the realms beyond that few could endure without losing their sanity. Those attuned to the demonic pathways—Victor, Saoirse, and others like them—were bound to its haunting presence, a grim reminder of the chaos lurking just beyond the veil.

Henry*** The sky bled fire—crimson tendrils streaking across the heavens like the last breath of a dying god. Smoke coiled in black spirals, choking out the stars, and in the glow of that apocalyptic dawn, the world trembled. Buildings burned like paper. Trees split open, screaming with sap and flame. It was as if the sky itself had turned traitor—spilling fury upon a land already drowning in sorrow.

the devil cooed, pushing a hand through his curls. Christian’s brow furrowed. “Saint--?” “Do you want to stay with these people,” the devil whispered, and he gave a timid nod. “Best we soothe the frightened cattle then.” He turned you out to face the crowd, smiling ear to ear. “I am a wrathful god, but behold! I am also merciful.” My flock murmured in disbelief at that claim of godhood, but they also couldn’t seem to stop staring at the crimson eyed terror and his captive pawn. “I have resurrected my Christian that he may continue to lead you and carry on my work. Fall to your knees and worship.”

“We may need to speak to one of your divines or a witness to the truce.” “Keeper, what does it mean?” Rahl asked. She looked over at him to find him staring pointedly at Kain. After clearing his throat, Kain answered, “It means protector, guardian. The Order maintains balance in all realms. They’re called Keepers.” “That shouldn’t be too surprising then,” Rahl shrugged. “It’s her destiny to bring harmony to two worlds.” Kain shifted to the edge of his seat as he said, “But Keepers are created from the vortex of power. They’re beings of light summoned by the Reverend. Emory wasn’t called forth by it.”

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.

It seems he does have some talent after all, but there's no need for these amateur divine doctors anymore. "I've already invited Tobias McGrath, the deputy head of the Heavenly Medical Pavilion. He isn't just someone with unmatched medical prowess. He's also reached the peak of the divine realm. He's clearly someone who can cure Eden's chills syndrome, so Dr. Gray may be dismissed." Lauren was visibly taken aback after hearing that Tobias, the deputy head of the Heavenly Medical Pavilion and an expert at the peak of the divine realm, was here. She hadn't anticipated that Hera would secure such a prestigious individual, but for some reason, an inexplicable sense of dread filled her.

She would see if she could fall asleep before she reached one thousand. By three thousand Millie was tearing her hair out. It was no use, she would just get up. The radio alarm at the side of her bed said five past four, and she pressed the button to turn the radio on. The news was just at an end, and the next song was 'Love To Be.' Millie listened carefully to the haunting melody of lost love, a man who found his true love and lost her to a silly argument. The voice sounded familiar, and she wasn't too surprised when she heard who it was. "Oh that Nick Henderson certainly knows how to break hearts," said the radio presenter "that's our record of the week, and now this is another fabulous si

I'm living in heaven today. But, little I didn't know I am going to face hell soon. ************************************** Precap - The fashion show stared and the models walked on the ramp one after the other. It's my time to walk on the stage now. I close my eyes."Mom, today is the day I'm going to fulfill your dreams and wishes. Bless me, mom!" I prayed silently, take a deep breath. How is it? Storm is approaching their lives. Any guess? Stay tuned to know what's that!

"And two million at the end of the year? Vee, that doesn't just save the company. That secures your entire life. It pays off the medical liens left over from your dad. It’s... it’s a miracle. A twisted, terrifying miracle." ​"It's not a miracle, Lily. It's a bill," Vennessa said, her voice barely audible. She stared at the black embossed lettering on the cover. The Terms of Us. "It’s Ryan collecting on an old debt." ​Lily stopped pacing, her expression softening into deep, painful empathy. She knew the story. Everyone who went to Greenfield University knew the story, though most remembered it as a funny campus legend rather than the night Ryan Hayes spirit was publicly dismantled.

he said, his voice gentle yet tinged with a hint of mystery. Isaac. The name rolled off his tongue with a certain elegance, adding to the enigmatic aura that surrounded him. Something about him, about Isaac, sparked a curiosity within me, an unspoken desire to unravel the mysteries he carried. Taking a deep breath, I braced myself for the unknown journey ahead. "Alright, Isaac," I said, a note of determination in my voice. "Lead the way." And so, with Isaac by my side, we ventured into the night, our steps merging into a shared path, a chance encounter that would forever change the course of our lives.