Real Stories Of Heaven Novels & Stories

Tenan looked out the window at the sky and said, "The ancient books of Hacniane describe it as heaven, referring to the celestial realm. The legend of the goddess mending the heavens also points to that place." The celestial realm was the heaven of ancient times! Though it seemed absurd, Chad, who had read many ancient texts, found it hard to refute. Many descriptions of heaven in ancient books were indeed bizarre.

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 ***********

Kim asked in a frustrating voice. "Hey, can't you be a little calm! I will explain what I know, "I replied. "Yes, alright, so can you explain it? So far no one knows about up there. For pure humans, going to heaven is a dream like heaven! " "I see, that seems fun!" I answered. Kim who heard the answer like that was surprised, again he also spoke in a loud voice "Hey, do you want to die? Obviously that word is very unpleasant to know! "

There’s a light. A light?!? You’re kidding me. All those stories about a light at the end of a tunnel are real? Heaven is real, and werewolves go to heaven? I find myself laughing. Laughing? Can you laugh when you’re dead? I push myself up with my hands, and my finger brushes the pen as I do. Fuck. I’m still here. Just four cold stone walls. I must have dropped the pen and healed, but there is a light.

" She answered. I felt his presence in her words. She was right. Maybe, this is the only way he communicates with me. He always works differently and amazingly; it might be the way. I thanked Yarrow for showing me his love for me. She asked me about heaven; How it looked like? How many angels are there? I smiled and informed her it is not for her to know as angels; we don't have the capability to go in front of him. His light-filled heaven, and we have to cover our eyes when we walk in heaven. We talked for the full night about how human life changed from children to an adult and how they died and, mix in the same ground from where he was built.

If God ever existed. Thus in the Sabbatical Valley, many werewolves were killed and their souls were taken by Demon Akheron to be put in hell. Only a few with pure souls, good deeds, and hearts, while they were still werewolves in Liberty City, were suddenly taken to Heaven by unknown light when Demon Akheron was delivering them to hell. The sight was absurd because it looked like they were kidnapped from their packs to be brought to Heaven by unclear light. To Demon Akheron himself, this phenomenon was still alien to him.

, he said to himself as he walked his enormous potbelly back into his truck and drove off. She continued strolling the streets, wondering when she'll get to meet face to face with God. The people on the street didn't seem like angels; they had no wings, so they must also be inhabitants of heaven. She walked and walked, happy that she could walk, but eventually got tired as the sky started getting brighter and the day started to break, and so she decided to take a short nap on one of the benches in the park. She was equally surprised that one could feel tired or sleepy in heaven, but that was the way it was, and within a couple of minutes, she drifted off to Dreamland on one of the benches.

He asked her, going too deep in his mind. “If you have your soul mate with you for eternity, nothing gets bored.” She smiled at him. “What about those souls in heaven?” He was curious and Evangeline was finding it so cute. “They are free to do whatever they want. They can either find themselves a partner up there or just chill alone if they want. Some even recognize their partners from their past lives.” Her smile was dreamy and it was obvious that it’s what she wanted but when her smile vanished and a sad scowl took its place, it didn’t take a genius to guess that she was thinking about how she wouldn’t be going to heaven and now it’s impossible.

King Raleigh slowly opened his eyes to see an unfamiliar ceiling above him. His head was throbbing in pain. He remembered falling down from the cliff and knew he was about to die. He was definitely not in his royal palace and obviously not in his bed but he still felt that he was lying above a soft thing. Wait!! Did he really die? What was this fluffy thing under him? Was he sleeping on clouds? It meant that he went to heaven instead of hell. He was crying in tears of happiness knowing he wouldn't have to burn in hell.