Novel & Cerita Real Life Heaven

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."

*Alberto’s POV* Heaven. Most would say that men like me will never make it there. And while that’s probably true, my definition of heaven is completely different. Heaven is a place of peace, where all of our past no longer matters. A devil like me has never found peace until my angel was born.

“Sure, but where do you go when you die?” “Me? I have no idea. It could go either way for me, honestly, but the vampires believe that they'll join the blood god in his realm. There they will swim in rivers of fresh, warm virgin blood, and bask in the glow of the sun, while they feast and fuck to their heart’s content. It’s all very… hedonistic.” I gag a little as bile pushes up into my throat. “Honestly, your heaven sounds a little messed up.” “Did I say they go to heaven? We are getting off-track here. Focus.”

“If he does, I’ll come visit you.” I smile. “You will?” The way the four realms worked was like the stack of a ham and cheese sandwich. The top piece of bread was Heaven, the slice of cheese was The Mortal Realm, the slice of ham was The Underworld, and then the last piece of bread was Hell. Only celestials and the souls pure of sin could enter Heaven. The Mortal Realm was a free for all, however, the celestials would not allow supernaturals and demons to threaten humanity into extinction and they would step in when necessary. The Underworld was the haven for all demons and supernaturals who didn’t want to live in The Mortal Realm. And then there was Hell, where most high ranked demons lived

Diesel laughed “they’ll do some stupid things if it means getting some fast cash. Others get their rocks off to the possibility of beating the shit out of something that could seriously injure them. Who am I to deny them what they want?” “And what about the fucking part?” I cringed as I mumbled out the words. “This place needs women somehow. If they want some extra cash, they come here, and someone gets to do the deed” Diesel rolled onto his stomach so he could finish his food “the ones that come voluntarily get to leave, but the women that are captured never leave. They have their own room below us and are sexually designated to a person here. That’s what Heaven is; you’ll hear that term a

I sit up a little straighter still feeling weak, but not as bad as I was feeling a moment ago. "I've already told you two." "I don't remember you saying this is a secret of the universe." "One is that despite what people think; you do age to a certain degree. Secret number two; nobody's heaven or hell is the same. Everyone has their own version of what heaven or hell is to them." "Can I see you as you are now?" I watch as Romie backs away from the barrier.

Death said. “F*cker.” Chaos said and Death laughed. They both went downstairs together where they saw Heaven standing near the dining table drinking a water, she is wearing a fit silk slightly gold spaghetti type dress with a high slit on both sides where you can see her legs. “If Hell would not f*cking show up later, I swear a lot men would ask her.” Death shakes his head... “Trust the f*cker, he would show up. The worst nightmare for him is seeing Heaven in other men, you could kill any minute if that happens.” Chaos said and smirked.

But she had been expecting an act immoral, or some kind of deranged and sadistic torture rig set up awaiting her where she would have to sit through a trial of watching a man get slaughtered in front of her eyes, but instead, she was witnessing the plight of a bunch of brain dead office workers who, if they were capable of typing in that very moment, would all be typing out, in unison, each and every letter inputted at the same time, 'kill me kill me kill me' over and over again. Both were hell, but they were both specifically different types of hell within their own rights: one was a hell that people were willing to go to with a smile on their face, and the other was the hell that forced th

I kept a hold on one of Abby’s hands and we walked away from the room that the man named Ryan was in and took a stroll through Hell towards my home. “It’s nothing like I expected,” she said to me with a small smile creeping onto her face. “Everybody sees what they want to in the afterlife,” I explained to her, “One person’s Hell is another person’s Heaven, and vice versa,” I said to her. “Tell me what you see,” I was curious. “It looks a lot like Earth, really, the cement sidewalks and grass,” she moved her leg to graze the grass she was referring to and pulled away quickly with an “Ow!”

“You are correct, and I guess I’ll see you in hell then. I’ve lived heaven on earth, yet you will continue living in hell in this life, even in the afterlife. ” The three goons swallowed hard, thinking of what Keira just said. She took the opportunity to insert her business. “Perhaps you want to taste a piece of heaven while on earth? Well, at least before we meet up in hell.” They all nodded simultaneously with excitement, waiting for Keira to give them a chance of heaven. “Do you realize how wealthy I am? Stephen is not even worth a quarter of my wealth.” The goon on the left googled Keira and saw that she is indeed telling the truth.