Second Hand Heaven Novels & Stories

𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘚𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦??

I knew I should have kept my mouth shut but it was just too much for me to hold in. Before I knew it he was beside me. He grabbed me from the collar of my clothe and held he up. "You keep defying me, why?" He asked. "Look at me when I speak to you." He shouted. I raised my head and looked at him. We are supposed to be mates! I held back my words. Ever since the full moon two years ago, my life has become miserable. Not that it was any better before but I would trade my present life to get the former back.

A new beginning with the younger brother rather than the one who is the eldest. She remained motionless by the pane of glass as she looked around desperately for the man. After what seemed like an eternity, she found the person she was looking for, and she smiled broadly as she did so while humming an upbeat tune. After that, she looked off into the distance. One could say that the hotel had a siren because there were no signs of thunder boomers anywhere in the vicinity. The sky was a deep azure color, and the sun reflected beautifully on the waterfall. The weather was perfect. She smiled to herself and thought, “It’s the perfect day for a bikini.”

“What did you say?” Philip was shocked! Did Ludo say that the whole world was just their test objects? Ludo got up, crossed his arms, looked at Philip calmly, and said, “Heavenly Court is a system in the second civilization, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Don’t look at me with such shock. Although we’re just a separate part of the real Heavenly Court and can never reach that height, the technological power and strength of disciples we have are definitely beyond your imagination!”

The old man wasn't at all bothered by her rudeness instead his beady glass like eyes glimmered with greed and he hurriedly piled the gold coins in his locker and putting it away securely before guiding them up to the second floor . They walked up the rickety staircase and the sounds of moans diluted making Chelsea breath a sigh of relief . Compared to downstairs , the second floor was much more silent and less riotous , yes , once in between there will be a loud moan or scream that will break the silence but with everything happening behind closed doors - it was still better than staying downstairs .

Heaven walks toward me smiling and stand beside me then lean on the wall like what I’m doing. “You’re already doing it, Peace.” She said. “What? How?” I ask frowning. “In your own little way you’re taming the man who never been tame by anyone, just let the time and faith do it way you’ll what I’m saying.” Heaven said, she smiled at me then left me to go downstairs. I’m taming Chaos? Really? He’s already tame but his attitude to me never change he is till cold how can she say that I’m already taming him?

That night, the skies outside became a band of melodies; raging with a thunderstorm that could only be described as an omen. [The next morning Hevenly is seen dressed in a beautiful velvet dress made from Darkness that seemed me manifest as a solid object, a pair of high heels with long black stockings and a slit within the dress barely revealing her upper thigh. She intended to see to it that the seed she planted grew to its full bloom. This plane of Deidra was a very lush and beautiful forest almost untouched by any form of man-made structures.]

After a few seconds of kissing she taps my thigh, not knowing what she wants, I lift myself on top of her as she puts her hand on my lower back, almost touching my ass. I continue to kiss her with my hands tangled in her hair as we make out passionately. Her hands are roaming all around me trying to feel everything. That's when I feel my back hitting the dirty ground and my hair being secured by Heaven's hand. "Do you want this?" Heaven asks, with a husky voice that just made me internally scream. I don't answer because I'm still trying to process what's happening. "I said... do you want fucking want this?" Heaven asks again, this time more aggressive as she tightly grips the side of neck.

Then her head fell back. “I'm confused Hannah. And I'm sure you are feeling the same.” My fingers brushed against the wooden slab that lay on one of the drawers. I brushed my fingers over the rough edge, feeling calm and relaxed by doing that . “I don't understand why my father would bring in another woman when he had my mother and I,”I raised. I felt Hannah's glare send its rays through my tattered clothes and I swallowed. “I'm sorry. I mean er-* “Your mother.” Her legs fell back. Her white stockings now exposed. Her hands fell in the hole her leg had created and she blew her disheveled hair back into place.

she whispered, "are you okay?" He lifted his head to look at her, "I'm in heaven, baby."