Heavenly Spawn Novels & Stories

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.

Suspense gripped the assembly as the prophecy hinted at the existence of a cosmic entity known as "Aeon Nexus." Aeon Nexus, an entity of cosmic balance, revealed itself in a burst of radiant energy. Suspense transformed into awe as the joint empire, the Eclipse Sowers, and the cosmic entity engaged in a cosmic dialogue that transcended words. The twists of reconciliation and understanding unfolded as Aeon Nexus, the arbitrator of cosmic equilibrium, sought to guide the multiverse toward a harmonious coexistence.

Thunder clouds loomed over the small town, and the Heavenly Tribulation was again upon the Small World. This was the second time in the past six months that had passed when Tabitha and Tabby gave birth and became Devine Sea Realm cultivators. Kelly Wheaton became a golden Core realm cultivator a month later, and now it was Jill Percy’s time. Jill witnessed the strength of Tribulation when Kelly went through it and was confident she could pass this test.

Unexpectedly, after Cloning was upgraded to level 6, the number of clones would increase to 81. 81 clones in addition to the main form would be 82 partial Heavenly Overlords. Even if he ran into a real Heavenly Overlord, David figured that he could still fight. Even if he could not, he could still escape. He did not believe that the main form would not be able to escape with so many clones shielding a retreat for him. If this did not work, the clones could self-detonate. What kind of destructive power would dozens of Heavenly Overlord clones create after they exploded?

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

Wait, don’t tell me… “Celestial Realm Augmentation: Rocky Pasture of a Raging Bull.” Deborah touched the ground as she strongly pressed it with her palms. The earth opened and Caya’s Celestial Realm slowly broke into pieces. The entirety of the school quadrangle rose up and suspended on the mid air. Then, gigantic rock spikes enveloped the sky, leaving only a small opening like a volcano’s crater. There were only four people here— I, Coazen, Angel, Caya and Deborah.

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.

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ She never wanted a big house to survive, A small place in his heart was enough for her to thrive. He never wanted her to be perfect, As for him, she was already his most precious asset. They have fought with darkest nights, With a hope to see a morning full of light, Segregated, they were burning in the fire of hell, Together, they are in heaven's shell. Now, no barrier can keep them apart, As they live in each other's hearts. ~dayyyyydreamerrr (S.G.) (15/02/2021-23/06/2021)