Heavenly Spawn Novels & Stories

But then I started to realize something. “Now I see the real spell of the peculiar roses.” I gasped in awe. I was amazed, though I shouldn't be. Especially in that emotional and chaotic situation. “What spell are you talking about?” Druji irritatedly asked me. “The roses.” I answered. “They block impurities and dark magics.” I shared my intuition. I hope I was not wrong though. “What?!” Druji exclaimed. “I can’t promise you anything, Druji. I am sorry for everything that happened to you because of me. But if I am really the chosen one, then the heavenly sovereign probably has put something in me in order to fulfill whatever is written in that prophecy. I want to know that too.” I sincerely t

psychiatric hospital. In fact, it's in your best interest not to talk about what happened to you. I repeat, it will mean nothing to you yet, but the celestial network has existed since the creation of the universes by God. There had been no sense in her existence before. So, in different universes living organisms evolved and were a vessel for the universe of our energy bodies, so the celestial network, too, over time complicated and modified. With age, the neural network in the brain develops and becomes more complex, just as the celestial network has evolved and become more complex over time. The celestial network consists of heavenly families that have been formed throughout the history

I giggle. “Ah yes, another man with many rugs draped over his body masquerading as clothing. I fear that we may all die of a fashion emergency instead of another drought or war.” I smile and try to hold in my snorts, as the carriage enters a foggy forest, and Dante continues to mock every noble from the Wailing Coast to the Soundless Seas. “Lady Dyteria gave birth again,” I say, trying my hardest to be modest. One must be modest, after all, to set an example for the future lords and ladies I shall preside over.

Our angel stamina definitely comes in handy because we’re never too exhausted to work. After some talk, we decided that we did not want to have children for a long time. I might be an angel, but I’m still young. Plus, we’re immortal, so we literally have all the time in the world. It was a decision that most of the supernatural couples that I know also chose. The only couples that decided to have children were Mathia and Cassia. They’re both expect twin seraphim babies soon. Everyone is excited about it. We even threw her a baby shower.

- Incompatible Souls: Made for each other -Caged: In the dark embrace of my saviour - Light in my Dark (Xaphan's Story) Keep smiling :-)

Never did he expect that it would be Alex. Meanwhile, Alex threw out a heavy temptation. “Heavenly King Spencer, do you know about the Heavenly Law Pill?” When Spencer heard that, he stood up abruptly. The aura in his body also leaked out uncontrollably for an instant. Under Alex’s Divine Eye and Third Eye, his heart raced wildly. Just now, judging from Spencer’s sudden aura burst, his strength didn’t seem to be as simple as just at Spirit Severing. Perhaps, it was a level higher than Spirit Severing?

“Blue is ours. It belongs to us. We’re supposed to build our future with it. Your father said so!” Aneeka’s lips curved into a sinister smile. “There’s no us, Damon. It’s just me and I”, she leaned forward, still smiling. “Blue is mine. It belongs to just me. You’ve never been a part of it, so what are you talking about?” His face twisted with rage, his nostrils flaring. His vision blurred with fury and disbelief at her audacity. He was about to lose Blue Horizon. Aneeka’s heart hammered in her chest, but her voice remained steady and unwavering. “Blue stays with me…… D”.

With that statement, Aries hisses his agreement. Images begin to project on the wall behind her as she continues to speak. Which is weird considering she hasn't moved an inch. "Ironclad dragons. Phoenixes. Leviathans. Direwolves. Storm Gryphons. Moon Serpents. Flame Hounds. Cerberus'. Unicorns. Frost Lynxes. Kitsune. Ash Ravens. Nemean Lions." She says with confidence as the images change behind her head still without any movement. "And of course the many extinct or the now unwilling bonds that you will learn more about in your history classes." she says as the images flick again and my breath stalls.

“Has she told you what she wants?” I sighed. “It’s crazy. Zariya and Aspro made promises to have kids while she was alive, but after what happened, it couldn’t happen. According to her, she concluded they could still keep the promise since she was reincarnated. I am that reincarnation. She wants me to have a child with Aspro.” Hannah’s jaw dropped. “Are you serious?” “Yeah. I can’t do that, though. I’ll die.” “Well,” I faced Azura when she spoke. “You won’t die until you give birth. The gods cannot kill their own, so they’ll spare you until you give birth to your hybrid. The moment that child is out of you, you’ll be history.”

After a month of praying, the almighty God heard her. Nevea could still picture the fire that burned Hanna’s majestic home. The wildfire not only took Hanna’s wealth away but also ate her parents. And just like that, Hanna turned like her. An orphan without anything. As twisted as it sounds, Nevea felt a wave of pleasure knowing that the devil finally got punished. Sometimes, Nevea still felt amazed how kids at a tender age, like she and Hanna, could harbor a deep hatred that corrupted their hearts. “Hey, you are spacing out. Aren’t you happy to see me?” Hanna waved her hand in front of Nevea’s face, looking at her innocently.