Novel & Cerita Little Heaven Novel

Given the week I've had, I never thought I would again. For once, this moment isn't a "shit" moment—an instance that isn't ruined by the events of my life. Since I woke up, I've been waiting for a bullet through the window, an explosion, screams, or any type of bad news to make this moment turn into shit. And even though I know these things are inevitable given what's to come, I'm just glad this moment hasn't been ruined yet. The sun starts peeking through my curtains, adding a dim glow to the room that sits on Leslie's sleeping body. A haze dances in the air, caught in the sun and illuminating the room like sepia-toned stage lights. If she didn't look angelic enough before, there's no doubt

She alone remained there, My little swallow, And I'm here in this foreign land. I miss her day and night. Sorrow, sorrow for that girl, For green Forterein; Sorrow, sorrow, heart is crying, I will see her no more. Wine, wine, give me wine! And when I die bury me In green Forterein, By my dear girl. By my dear family. The crowd cheered, more and more of them came. “We want that new one!” the crowd reacted even more. “One…two…three…” Aster counted until the song started:

SEVEN I had my first nightmare that night, of me kneeling at the feet of the good Reverend Alistair McIlvian in that clearing while he reached to the heavens and prayed in a booming voice . . . . BOW DOWN BEFORE HIM, YE FALLEN ONES, SEEK SUPPLICATION AT THE DREAD FEET OF HE WHOSE CEASELESS ROARING ALWAYS AND FOREVER FILLS THE VOID BEYOND THE GATE, FILLS THE TIMELESS SKIES! HIS MIGHT TEARETH THE FOREST AND CRUSHETH THE CITIES, hear THEN HIS VOICE IN THE DARKNESS, ANSWER HIS CALL WITH THINE WHOLE HEART, OPEN YE HEARTS TO BE MADE OVER INTO HIS IMAGE, THE YELLOW KING OF YELLOW SKIES . . .

When I struggle with my mates I come out with Leo, Lil, and their brothers. When I struggled with my Mafia life I come out with Eve and Amber. And finally, when I struggled with my life I come out with my kids. Still, now my kids were the only source of my strength. I want to be with them to watch them grow old and find their mates. I miss my kids and mates. Before I think further nonsense. I heard a sound when I turned again I see an eye-blinding light. I want to see what was happening but I couldn't. A little later, I opened my eyes and saw a place which is not hell like I used to be in, it was actually heaven, this place is the epitome of perfection. It looks like I was in a fantasy worl

“I want to sit in the middle of the priestess she squealed.” The Luna, Hannah, “Is that alright your High Priestess? I apologize for Roe’s manners.” She looked over at Roe who barely even acknowledged she was in trouble and kept smiling. “Yes, of course.” I snickered in my head at how much the High Priestess hated any sort of children's antics and knew it must be boiling her to enjoy this.

‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿ CELESTIAL HEIGHT HOTEL. Antonio’s Penthouse Office – Night ‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿‿ {Enchanted Hills} A heavy storm brewed over the city—Lightning cracked in the distance, and for a moment, it looked like the sky wanted to confess something. Without another warning, rain lashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Antonio’s high-rise office.

she said, “Hide it well, I will work on the legal side, you focus on staying safe, go underground for a few days, Liam and I will coordinate from here.” I agreed and ended the call, going underground meant no office, no Mr. Havisham’s demands for a while, but it also meant no money coming in, I used the last of my savings to pay for the motel and some food, the days blurred together as I stayed inside. I watched the news on my laptop, more stories came out, people posted old photos of me and Chloe, they said I betrayed my best friend for money and power, the comments hurt the most, strangers called me names I never deserved.

she whispered the tears suddenly rolling down her cheeks. Nick was astounded, this woman, almost strangled, and all she could think about was living the high life, and being surrounded by beautiful things. He looked around this room, and it was entirely different from the hallway. This room was light, the vast windows letting all the light in, the sunlight glinting on the gilt-framed paintings, shining on the gold of the ornaments on the marble mantelpiece. That ridiculous statement was too much for Nick. He was about to lose his temper. He leaned over Rene, barely an inch from her nose and beginning in a whisper he ended in a roar.

Elena's POV I stirred in my sleep and felt something very soft under me. It felt like I am sleeping on clouds, so soft and comfortable. I don't want to wake up. I snuggled more into the clouds to feel heaven. But then I realized that I am not into heaven but in hell. I opened my eyes to see the devil sitting on the couch with a cigarette in between his fingers. His expressions were neutral and his eyes were unreadable as always. He was looking at nothing in particular. It seems like he is planning the murder of someone.

Heaven was lying in her bed lazily by looking into the roof by thinking something. In the light of the summer day the roof-tiles had absorbed so much warmth, so that we might felt as a hot bowl of soup beneath the palms. Suddenly Aidah ,the PA of almighty appeared in her front like a fire fly. "Oh! At last you came....I’m afraid I’ll fail or look stupid in their eyes. Also I’m too tired. I don’t have the energy to live like this...I just can’t...",said the soul in Heaven in a desperate lazy voice.