Heavenly Opposers Novels & Stories

To have an owl did come in handy. She looked ahead and she could see Clara and by her side, she could see him. She could see Kieran. Then and there, she lost the will to fight and just stayed there. It was mind control. It had to be. Clara wasn’t in her right state of mind and Kieran had been trying to bring her in before it got taken. He had attacked with fire. He had been the one controlling the steel. He had declared war against home world, his fellow Supernaturals and had aided in the destruction. Everyone was running to kill both her friends and for the first time she didn’t have a plan. She wanted to…..no she needed to find Daniella.

Lucifer asked him as he used his hands to clear the dust in the air “What the hell happened there?” Bazel asked “Where” “Mars” he yelled “I don’t know” Lucifer said “You don’t know? How did they find us?” Bazel asked “They work with heaven, have you forgotten? Didn’t you see Ariel and Beth-Kol? They must have brought the information to them” Lucifer said “I see, so Metatron has chosen to stand with the lesser against his kind. I will take away all his friends and spill his blood at the feet of God”

After a brief shock, he recomposed himself and replied, “Thank you, Lord Jacopo!” “Heavenly Lord of the Seventh Heaven, Helvius Daniela. “Heavenly Lord of the Eighth Heaven, Silvester Daniela. "Heavenly Lord of the Ninth Heaven, Xandros Tegan. “Heavenly Lord of the Tenth Heaven, Yaraka Xenmour. “Heavenly Lord of the Eleventh Heaven, Qusai Gael. “Heavenly Lord of the Twelfth Heaven, Henrik Declan. “Heavenly Lord of the Thirteenth Heaven, Kallinikos Yoav.

Angels descended from the heavens, lending their celestial powers to heal the wounds inflicted upon the tormented souls. Powerful spirits from the realm of the afterlife offered their guidance and wisdom, bringing solace to the lost. Edna, Marcus, and Derek became the leaders of this collective effort, their triumvirate of strength and compassion guiding the way. They formed a council with Lilith, comprising beings from various realms, united by a singular purpose—to bring salvation to the forgotten souls of Hell. Together, they organized rescue missions, venturing into the darkest corners to free those ensnared by the clutches of eternal torment.

The question from the being within the darkness made the will of heaven smile strangely at it. That figure heard the words of Heaven’s will but remained silent; he did so because he chose to, not because he believed that living beings were a burden or had strayed from their destiny. Unlike Heaven’s will, which truly sought to annihilate life indiscriminately, he still had compassion for his own people. So, when it comes to cruelty, the will of heaven is more cruel than this being, who is called the devourer or the bringer of destruction throughout this universe.

He wanted no opposition to his statements and commands. "Why are the officials of the Queen's family question my orders. The court seems to be influenced by them" His advisor nodded. "The queen had most the decisions in her hand. These officials are all from her side of family. I suggest we get rd of them before the table are turned on us" Edmund nodded. So, these men. The most highest rank in the officials were disposed of. Replaced by people working his father. They were thrown in to dugenouys. Never to see the light of sun.

While licking the ice cream he picked the call " Hello! yes, mom, What happened? wait there is distortion in the call, I'll call you back. Grace was facing weak signals. She came out of the car to call her mother. Sarah was looking at the window screen, enjoying her ice cream. Grace was standing quite a distance under a tree. "Hello my beauty" someone said at the window so closely that her breath was making steam at the window. Sarah jumped in peril. she dropped some ice cream on her dress. At the window, there was a beautiful woman, face full of makeup, bright glittery eyes. dark red lipstick, blond hair tightened to form a messy bun and a fancy dress. she was not a woman neither a man, On

Metal clashed against claw, the haunting cries of the wounded melding with the snarls of combatants locked in a deadly dance. We were outnumbered but undeterred, our determination unyielding as stone. Each member of the allied forces fought with a tenacity born of desperation, knowing full well what defeat would mean. Our enemy, The Dark Angels, a group of ugly spirits associated to the Black Faes, had descended upon us like a plague, their dark magic seeping into the very soil we stood on, corrupting all it touched.

There were hushed mumbles from the crowd. “It is true,” said the queen, and I almost found myself believing her. “We are not demons from a fiery realm of torment, as some have accused us of being. Nor are we angels that fell out of sin. No, we are immortals, bred on Earth, to carry out the word of God. Yes, my fellow immortals. We are the children of Heaven.” “The children of Heaven!” repeated the tallest priest. “Amen!” There was a cry of “Amen!” from the people—and in spite of all that I’d seen, I felt a desire to join them.

However, this journey only served to shatter what little pride I had left. Out of my twenty companions, all of whom were gods and goddesses, I was the only one to survive. I had promised that I would get into Zandor no matter what, so I kept moving. However, before I could even see the planet, a bright light consumed me, and I found myself here. In this strange maze, I made new allies, realising that I wasn't strong enough to push forward on my own. My pride had already been damaged so ignoring the truth now would be stupidity. We heard of a god slaying other gods. They called him the Heavenly Demon. Apparently he was from one of the un-unified heavens. Whether it was the 6th or 7th Heaven,