Nine Circles Of Heaven Novels & Stories

The stench is enough to make a grown man’s stomach turn but, miraculously, the automatic doors shut and cut it all off. I’m painfully confirming that Hell is indeed patterned after Greek mythology, and Dante. It’s divided into nine concentric circles, nine underground layers, the next more vicious than the one above it and continuing down to the burning core of the planet itself, where judgment is meted out on the devil himself, Lucifer. Every sinner receives punishment equal to the chief sin they have committed, in an ever grislier dose of poetic justice.

Her eyes never fluttered away from the dark forest. She wanted to know more, she wanted to explore, see, and touch the black soil which held secrets. But she could not. They say the devil himself resides within the dense never-ending woods of that forest. Men and Women were sacrificed for their evil deeds to the god of death over the board. Stripped of their humanity and taken to hell by the evil. She felt her body shiver, the sacrifice of a villager she once saw while young. She could not imagine the pain of the people.

The radio was playing carols, and she was humming her way through Hark the Herald Angels Sing. "Oh, glad you're here how's Aria?" "Sleeping with a bit of luck." Nick stood behind her his arms wrapped around her, his face buried into her neck "How are you feeling?" "I'm fine, just need to get this done, and then I'm all yours. Oh, can you grate me a carrot please?" "A carrot. Why?" "For the reindeers, of course. Why else?" Nick raised a brow, "Of course what was I thinking of." He smiled as he went to the fridge, "Hmm, do you think one will be enough? I mean there are nine of them, you know."

"Yes, I was free to come and go wherever I wanted. Both there and here on earth." He said, still smiling as if he had just won his favorite Christmas present." The Creator divided our paradise between nine heavens; what you could call planets. But we don't have princes and rulers like hell. The Creator is absolute, but he delegates functions to a few soldiers of his most powerful army. Those fallen angels who became receivers of some sin were once lethal soldiers and necessary to maintain order in our world. And they fell to the ground after rebelling beside Lucifer, and acquired the punishment according to their sinful actions in paradise.

Jon had no idea what his client looked like and could not remember talking to him. "Dante… Dante…" Jon murmured as he recalled the 14th century Italian writer and his Divine Comedy. There were three parts to the epic poem, but for some reason, Jon only thought of the first one – Inferno. The images of hell flooded his mind – tormented souls that reside in the nine circles of hell. For a moment, he thought he could hear cries of anguish and pain as well as see writhing bodies amidst the red flames and scorching heat.

This is when she noticed something, There was a flower bouquet along with a note. Sarah took the bouquet, smelled it. They were so fresh that she felt freshness in her heart. Who brought it here? she open the envelope and saw it from the back. At the section of home address, there was written " Sarah John". No information regarding the sender was there. Only courier ticket was there with a date of yesterday. No one has ever sent her the flower. What is the case? she opened the envelope. It had a letter which said, " Welcome to Stanford University".

He was privately relieved that he had not killed Jac as this man knew some valuable information. After pondering for a moment, Jac explained, “The higher domains refer to the Spirit Domain, while we are currently in the Human Domain. There are nine Human Domains in total, but only one Spirit Domain, symbolizing the concept of ‘nine returning to one.’”

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

I asked Aunty Ope. “This is Olofi, the conduit between heaven and earth.” “He- The heaven where God is?” my eyes widened. Aunty Ope scoffed. “There are seven heavens and that one you speak of is a long way off. Off limits for mortals and even other gods.” I turned to Aunty Ope, hearing an unmistakable quiver in her voice as she spoke. Her face was pale and bound in a soft grimace of pain, and her body quivered slightly.

At Heaven Far above, Zadkiel, accompanied by Wrath and his lover Jophiel, arrived amidst the devastation of Heaven itself. The once-pristine spires and radiant gardens were scorched, broken, and trembling under the assault of fallen angels. The celestial light that usually bathed the realm was dimmed by smoke, void, and chaos, and the sound of clashing divine power echoed across the clouds.