Real Life Heaven Novels & Stories

“Vampires can go to heaven?” He chuckled. “There is no such thing as heaven, dear Trinity. There is only this life and the one we will be born into next.” “Is that… true?” “Unless they are lost into oblivion,” he said. “That execution chamber in the lower halls, return.” “Do you think I’m… her reborn?” He laughed. “No, but you don’t need to be. You are fine just as you are.” He closed his eyes and sighed again. The darkness that usually floated around him seemed to grow.

They said. Inside the dream, "So this is heaven?" Georgia asked herself. From afar, she saw angels singing, and a mansion of Gold. Everything from it are shining. "So this is the heaven according to the Bible?" Georgia said. She never read the whole book but she knows something about it. Then she looked around. She was actually standing at the gates of heaven. It was so high and so big. "How can I enter in this gate?" She asked herself. "Nevermind." She strode walked to it. Then someone stopped her. "Where's your pass?" A person asked. He appeared suddenly in front of the Golden Gate. "My pass?" She asked herself. "Yes your pass." That person asked. He was shining and wore a white robe. He i

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 ***********

Is he gone again? I sighed. I get up to get ready for school and the first thing I do is to keep my bed in good condition. Last night, I remember as I fell asleep, he stayed. Guess I need to make myself always ready to accept that God always disappears and comes back whenever he likes to. But what if he is not coming back? I feel an ache in my chest, as if I was suffocated by its bitterness. Come now. Wake up. I said to myself, patting my cheeks. You are both in a different world. And you are just a puny human. Forget about that. Try to change the view and feel someone who is more human.

“Mattie, what kind of childish nonsense is that?” “It’s a popular spot around here. The Miracle Well is where hopeful individuals come to wish for miracles in their lives. They say that if you wish for a miracle there, or perhaps an impossible wish, there’s a good chance it’ll come true.” Matthew shrugged. “From what I heard, some wishes get granted, and some don’t. Sometimes, it depends on how desperate and sincere the person is.” Allison was unconvinced. “It sounds silly.”

I’m not sure I understand all of it actually. “When I woke up, I actually thought I was in heaven, I was in the most beautiful forest I’d have ever seen. I assumed I was going to meet Saint Peter and be taken to the gates of heaven. But a day went by with nothing I was alone. I just stayed where I was, I didn’t wander to far from the tree that I woke up next to.” She paused again. The crowd didn’t interfere they let her keep talking. But that’s when I took over.

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.

“Can you see if there is a secret door that we should open and escape from here?” Escape from here? Is she kidding me? This is a fucking void. I have no idea where it starts and where it ends. I’ve heard stories about heaven and hell. Green forest with white wolves running in freedom or deserts that makes Sahara look like a little child, where the werewolves, most of them rogues and criminals are being fired under the heat until they look more like hyenas than a wolf. Adam killed me. I know he did and I was expecting to meet my heaven and find my reward the moment I closed my eyes, so what the hell is this?

And there, in that little house that contained a tormented soul that longed to meet its Creator and be reunited with its family, Zakaria took off his servant's clothes and replaced them with clothes that had passed through centuries that had not been worn. And there in that bed that contained two hearts beating with pure love, like a fetus still developing, arms and legs, hearts and souls intertwined, dancing its last dance in this world from which they have nothing but pain and ailments. She lay on his chest, kissing every inch of him, trying to fill her empty hollow with the drops of his love, trying for once to reach his depths, communicating with Jaden who is stuck in the middle of his h

He said to me "Did you know that if you self harm, there's no chance you will go to heaven. A dead man chant serve the creator Aydan you should know that. If you kill a man, you can always turn your life around and there's a possibility you will go to heaven. So take your pick." I said to him "How does religion falls under what we were just talking about?" He asked confused