Paradise Novels Novels & Stories

As she was scanning for books that would interest her, she found a peculiar one on the top part of the shelf that seems to be purposely hidden from their sight. ‘what is that? Did father bought a new classic?’ With the strange book piquing her interest, she found a taller stool to stand upon and laboriously reaching the velvety green looking book in the farthest side of the top shelf. ‘Almost there. A little bit more….’ “Uhhh, what are you doing?” The sudden question shocked Utopia, resulting of her to lose her balance and landing on her butt pitifully. Shuffles of feet and clothes, along with the groans of pain from the princess was heard inside the library.

“My soul and those souls. Now, you bargain yours too.” The room was lit by floating lanterns. Above them was no ceiling but of sky full of stars. Imagining the celestial magnificence of the entire universe, the vampires had their ways to reimagine Paradise which they could no longer be included. “There’s still hope for us,” Kristina said. “The Paradise is still present. There’s a Siren on the land. Whatever his plans are, there’s a greater purpose on it.” “If Paradise still existed, then this will be too.”

She wrote until there wasn't a fairy tale lie she couldn't expose anymore. "The End," she wrote at the last page of her novel. Cathedra climbed atop her desk chair and hung a noose over the beams. She tied a knot firmly, making sure it was strong enough to fulfill its purpose. She slipped the knot over her head. She jumped and kicked the chair off. For a few minutes she struggled and fought for breath, the way humans were normally programmed to do. For a few minutes, she had enough time to reflect on her short-lived life.

I focused my attention on him and tried not to look bored. He started teaching and the discussion is all about the heavenly realm. Even if I already read about that before, I still listen. Every time I will lay down on the bermuda grass at home, I will always read an article about the three dimensions which are the demon realm, human world, and last but not the least, the heavenly realm. Lots of creatures admire the heavenly realm. I guess they are really astounding. It is also one of those realms that I haven’t got the chance to explore. I will also not try to sneak into that world because the last time I tried, I almost passed out because of the intense anger Pops gave out to me. You need

William gently reached for her hand, unshed tears in his own eyes. He could feel it too... the joy, the happiness, The completeness. This was unlike anything he had experienced in his life... the feeling. It felt just right.... Like he was finally in Paradise.

I kept his hand in mine, enjoying the way he felt beside me as we walked the paths back to my workplace. Our conversation was easy as we walked. He told me more about Paradisa. Apparently it was a rainy place, but that it was always green because of it. It rarely snowed there except around Christmas time, which made the snow feel more special. Being in Western Europe, it was of course filled with castles and history that the US just didn’t have. He went to elementary school in a castle built two hundred years before the Declaration of Independence was even signed. “I’d love to visit Paradisa,” I said as we made the last turn before my workplace. “It sounds beautiful.”

They both started to move me towards them and I stepped forward towards the blonde woman then changed my step to the red. I found myself crying as the woman stared at me. I heard myself first in my head then out loud, “Why do I have to choose? I want both of you.” The women smiled and nodded. “I don’t understand, do I have to choose one of you.” They both began to shake their heads and as if they were floating, they became closer to each other, and instead of either side of the waterfall, they were in the middle where I could reach both of them. I ran to them and embraced both of them. Their inner warmth squeezed my insides and for the first time in my life, I felt complete. I stood there fe

POV - GABRIELLA SANGRIENTO I shut my eyes as tight as possible against the agitation that tried to intervene upon my black personal madness. "Everything alright?" Abelard queries worriedly. I open my eyes and sigh, placing the teacup back on the coffee table. Standing up from my seat, I stressfully drag my body to the balcony, when I lean my body against the black railings I take in the beautiful night sky view of Paris. "Gabriella?" Abelard's soft voice calls out my name.

He looked up, "Entering without permission? I want to be alone, Marie." She ignored his statement and stepped forward, "Why are you doing this to yourself, Gabriel? Everyone is downstairs helping out, everyone is happy but you choose to stay up here and drink?" "I lost my happiness many years ago." he replied calmly, "It is impossible for me to get it back." "No," she pursed her lips, "You had all the happiness any man would ever want but you substituted it for a one-night stand!" He turned to her just then and smirked, "You think I was happy being with you?"

The way her gaze lingered with unspoken questions, the way her presence stirred something deep inside me that was both comforting and terrifying. I ran my hand along the cold banister as I climbed to my study, the familiar scent of ink and parchment greeting me. Maps of the old lands and records of my family’s legacy cluttered the table. My curse loomed over everything like a shadow I couldn’t escape. I remembered my aunt’s words from nights before, the prophecy that bound me: You will be freed only when you marry the one fate chose for you.