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I had watched a lot of movies with different depictions and descriptions of what heaven looked and felt like. Some said it was a long, endless path of gold. Others said it was nothing but white with angels and your loved ones all around you. Now, I believed everyone had a different experience of heaven. My heaven was far different from white clouds and golden gates. My heaven was the coolness of my being the minute Conrad kissed me. It was the little sounds of approval he made whenever I did something right, like lightly tugging at his hair and pulling him closer.

Only the heroes of all the realms would live in such a place, and Fluffy was the first animal to reside in the ultimate heaven. *Thanks for reading. For more books check out f.acebook group Author Veronica Fox

Every inch of her existence turned lifeless when she noticed the actual meaning behind her those words, because for the first time Inessa understood that Heaven was the opposite of Nevaeh, that she was the opposite of her. By watching the enormous amount of shock in her eyes, Katherine raised her head in satisfaction and spoke. "Yes, you're the opposite of her. She was that which you can never be Inessa because he won't ever let you to be , " Sharp tears filled into her eyes and she finally unlatched her mouth to say that question. "What relation Heaven has with Nevaeh ? " Her soul started trembling while waiting for her answer . "A relation which ties his sanity with his insanity, " Her ans

I had a feeling the fiery pits of Satan's supposed abode would be a far better destination than whatever now awaited us on the other side. * I'd never imagined Hell to look like a library. Hell was a child's bedroom. Hell was face down in a pillow. Hell was a needle. Hell was a man's voice, the roughness of his beard, the grip of his hands. The Vaults of the Divine Council wasn't Hell, of course, because as Ethan had said, Hell didn't technically exist, but I could tell instantly that this wasn't just a library either, even if it did look like one.

"Shit." The sausage. The one I picked up from the ground earlier. I must have shoved it in my pocket without thinking. For a second, I almost laughed. Almost. Did she see that? Did she think I pissed myself? I pressed my hands over my face. No, she probably didn’t notice. She was too busy walking out after smacking me hard enough to knock sense into a brick. A few minutes ago, she was in my arms. Her touch had wiped out everything—anger, pride, the world. Heaven. That’s what it felt like. Then she saw them. And heaven collapsed.

His body thought this was genuinely hilarious. He got up before the celestial dawn completed itself, because lying in that bed had stopped being rest approximately two hours ago and had become a very specific kind of torment, and he walked the corridors of Heaven the way he had walked them ten thousand times before except that everything looked different now. Not changed, Heaven did not change, but different the way a familiar room looks different when you know you are leaving it. Like you are seeing it clearly for the first time because you no longer need it to be everything.

That's it, this is my end. He began to touch me and tried to rip away my blouse. But the last thing I prayed on my mind was "Please God, please save me". I think I don't deserve heaven life I always living in hell life and after death also I am going to hell only and I shut my eyes tightly ready to go for hell. But I think god heard my prayer, because he sent some Savior for me. My Savior is none other than my husband. Thank you god Akash POV ***********

Gabriel grinned, shaking his head at him "I never expected you to be struck dumb either I've never seen you so quiet." For a moment Gabriel envisioned Amelia naked in their bed, her beautiful hourglass curves took his breath away. Her hair would've spread out around her, contrast against her creamy skin. His mouth would water at the sight of those gloriously heavy breasts, and swollen rose coloured nipples. He would drop kisses down her body, across her nipped-in waist and the gentle swell of her tummy. What would she look like? A neat triangle of dark silky hair or one of those daft landing strips, he'd never seen the point of that, it always looked as if something was missing. Best of all

A/n Hey angels, the author here. I don't know how you found this book but I'm glad you did. I hope we will be on this journey together, till this book comes to an end. I know there are other people like me around the world, who are just so bored of real life and wants to get lost in the fiction world, in a world that doesn't exist but we all wanna believe in. This is the perfect place for yours and my imagination to get wild, no one judges us here or tells us to get rid of our dreams. If I had to come back to life again I would choose to come back as one of these book characters, like Cercy.

Hi, Guys. Before starting this reading, I am here to let you know that this book has a sequel called "Heaven Out Of Hell". On my page, you could already find the first 12 chapters. It's a continuation of the main story, but also some other surprises, that have nothing to do with this book. So, it is a partial sequel. Keep an eye on my profile.