Signs From Heaven Book Novels & Stories

The midwives hovered, helpless — the child would not come. Above, unseen by mortal eyes, a single bulb — lost for centuries — flared once, briefly, like a dying star reigniting. A pulse of light traveled across realms, striking the Heavenlies like a hammer blow. In the Hall of Ascendancy, the Elders gasped as one, clutching at their chests. "The sign," Amaria whispered, her old voice shaking. "It has chosen." The bells of the Heavenlies rang out — not in mourning, nor warning, but in solemn, awed announcement.

But suddenly a strong forced took her upward leading her to the sky. She have now reached to the door of heaven. There was a large gate which separate the heaven from earth . She could see some people standing in a line and she done the same while standing at the back. " What is this place!!" She thought so. She try to look closely and she could see a man at the entrance of the gate holding a book and allowing the person's who is in the list and for those people who are not they are sent to hell direct . " Did i went to heaven after my death. " She was not happy but was amazed by the seeing the things which she always felt absurd and some fairy tale.

Tomoya placed the book on the center table and opened it to the first page to where an inverted pentagram is drawn with droplets of blood covering the topmost part of it. “What in the world is this?” Kathleen muttered. “This sign is demonic,” Tomoya sounded different. “You see, Shane don’t really belong in the human realm to begin with.” *** “To where?” Kim couldn’t keep the confusion from her voice and looked at Junel who stood behind her. “I don't know,” Christian sighed. “She just left without telling me.” “Without telling you?” She repeated stupidly. “Didn’t you ask her?” Christian shrugged and turned to face Jade at the counter. “I’ll just text you when she returns.”

Please make your choice. The prompt came again. I closed my eyes and made up my mind. "I'm going home." There was nothing left here worth staying for, no one left worth saving. [Exchange complete. Passage home will now open.] As the words settled, the sky shifted. A crimson glow spread overhead as the earth began to tremble, a deep rumble rolling beneath our feet. "It's a sign from the heavens!" The crowd erupted in celebration. People cheered, pointed at the sky, and praised what they believed was a blessing.

The flashlight shook in his grip, the beam trembling and throwing wild, uneven shadows across the walls. Right next to my body sat the tin of spam, unopened, the one Dad had told me was the last one in the world. And on the wall above me, scrawled in blood, were a few words in shaky, uneven letters. "Mom, Dad, now there's one less mouth to feed. You'll last a few more days."

If tears were the price of divinity, then let the night remember mine. END OF BOOK 1💜

Why does the sky feel sorry for me? The phoenix gets up and lands on the bed, making the bag visible to Gary's eyes. He picks up the bag that materialized in front of him. Yet another message from someone he didn't know. Someone who should live in heaven. From inside the bag he takes out a golden bottle, decorated with small shiny green and transparent stones, which sparkle in the dim light of the room. Then he takes out a small box, with identical decoration. At the bottom of the bag, a sheet of paper, which he takes out and reads avidly.

Sadness on Celeste's face was somewhat concerning but I shook my head. She pulled away from me and took a few steps backwards. She raised her hands and chanted something. A huge rolled paper appeared on her hands. She unrolled the paper and pushed it toward me. It was literally flying in the air. “Aie a small cut on your palms and place them both in that box you see at the end of the paper. You can read the contract first. It might change your mind.” She told me how I could sign the contract with heaven.

Reigna I had a dream. A nightmare, rather. “Babe, look. This is-” Axle’s voice rang so loudly in my head as I ran away, my feet is damp from the pouring rain, and my tears are mixing along the cold droplets from the sky. When I turned on a nearby alley, there stood Carlisle with his eyes mirroring the hatred he has for Violet. “I need you to do your job and stay out of things that don’t concern you.” His voice, as loud as Axle’s, made my heart throb and my head ache. The rain poured more, with storms lighting up the pitch black night.

He really is a fucking ghost, and he fully plans to do as the dead-woman possessing my mother warned: leave his current vessel to drop dead and rot and move on to his selected, supernaturally strengthened new host… I shiver, eyes on the church doors, and hand never leaving my revolver. “There will be others, like Father Jost and the best of our students, those strongest in faith, to lead this congregation. Remember, brothers and sisters, that death is not the end for those of us who are God’s beloved chosen.” I can straight-up feel that sickening, fake, benevolent smile he no doubt gives as he speaks those words. “We will meet again, whether on this plane, or in paradise. Keep vigilant for t