Heavens Rose Novels & Stories

she whispered and smiled happily. “Mon amour, you gave me the entire Universe. Tonight, I’m going to take you to the edge of Heaven. Again, and again.’ And that was all that needed to be said. - THE END -

"Ishq ne tere Hume tabah kar diya Kuch is kadar toda ki Fanaa kar diya Na Jeene ki khwaish hai baki Na hai marne ki Tamanna Ye dil phir bhi mange tera sath Janke bhi bane anjan ki mumkin Nahi jo ye mangti hai Tera sath koi jannat nahi Nahi mai koi Farishta Par agar tera sath Mile to Jahannum ko bhi jannat man lu. Par takleef bas yahi hai tujhe mera sath Qubool nahi aur Mujhe tere bagair kuch Qubool nahi. (your love destroyed me, It broke me like that I died Nor I have left any desire to live Nor I wish to die This heart wants your togetherness Despite knowing it is impossible what ever it is asking for it pretends to be oblivious Your togetherness is not heaven Nor I am an angel

Allison asked urgently. “Wha… What’s with all the strange questions?” Matthew said, completely confused. “Please just answer my question,” Allison said imploringly, looking at him with pleading eyes. “I need to know.” “Uh… I’m sorry, Lise,” Matthew said helplessly. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. There is no Miracle Well in Rosenburg.”

“This Ares’s Brave guy wanted to start another World War. He would then sit back and let the big shots fight each other. And when this is over, the Eagles pick off what’s left of them, gather a bigger army, and then head back to Everlasting End.” “It’s the Great War, not World War,” Chief Bess corrected. “And yes, that summarized everything about Heaven One. Right, Sam?” I nodded in confirmation. “Wow, when you said he had a secret base full of flying missiles, it sounds like a lair, an evil lair — he must be an evil mastermind.” “You’re kinda right, Brock,” Katie gasped in excitement. “It’s like we’re in a spy movie.” “Well, what he’s doing is evil,” Danny said. “He’s only doing it to save

Bianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You

CHAPTER THREE CALEB'S POV I swooned as a wave of dizziness hit me. I staggered to keep my balance, I heard Bella grunting. I turned around hastily, milk swooshed past me. Recovering my wit I grabbed her wherever my hands could grab. Her boobs mouled into my palms. She screamed loudlly and wriggled violently, nearly causing us to fall on the floor. "Leave me alone!!" Her voice was high pitched, I turned to look at Bella who was struggling to get to her feet.

It felt like she had been in this position before, which made it even worse because she could not contain the pain in her heart. As tears escaped her eyes, Nevea whispered, "I love you." Zach pulled her back to see her face, which had been covered in tears. "I never know you are a crybaby." "That's not the answer I am expecting." "What? Do you want me to say it back?" He asked playfully, making Nevea hit his chest. "I love you. You are my heaven, Nevea. As a demon and evil being, The closest I can feel peace and the beautifulness of heaven is when you are with me. You let me get the sweet taste of heaven." He wiped her tears. "And I only bring hell with me."

For the first time in a long time, the world felt whole again. No more lies. No more ghosts. Just two broken souls who found strength in each other. As the sky turned crimson and gold, Adrian whispered, “It’s over, Rosemary.” And she whispered back, “Yes. Finally.” --- The End

The streetlights cast a warm, dim glow over us, stretching our shadows long across the cobblestone. He muttered the entire way, and he finally stopped walking and cleared his throat, his expression so solemn one would think he was making a sacred vow. "Serena, I learned a saying, ah… Come hell or high water, I would go… For you…" His azure irises were filled with sincerity, and though he was so clumsy that I almost laughed, I couldn't help but feel the warmth in my heart. Just as I was about to reply, a shadow barrelled out of the alleyway nearby, smashing into Steven with a punch to the side of his face and the scent of alcohol.

The cello’s deep resonance and the violin’s ethereal melody wove together to create a sound that seemed to transcend earthly boundaries. The music was so powerful that it transported us to a timeless realm. The universe itself seemed to hold its breath as we created magic, and even the angels paused in their heavenly abode to witness it. They gathered around us, their radiant presence illuminating the room, their wings creating a gentle breeze.