Sir Pentious In Heaven Novels & Stories

I've been told to ask you, my angel, to show me how to submit my plea for assistance. In that case, my Lord, you will not need to travel to the missile's strike zone. My Lord, engage your heavenly mode and recite the chanting code you used to chant while suspended in mid-air. Your field will be apened once you've been suspended, and you'll be able to summon your colleagues for heavenly assistance. You also state what you want them to do. Okay, I'll go ahead and do it. His Majesty recited his code, and he was lifted into the air, his energy field opening as he knelt.

I press the answer button. “Please help me,” Seth screams at me. “Where the hell are you?” I ask. “Heaven. I woke up, and they sent me to heaven. Get here now.” He screams again. “I’ll be there in a few,” I tell him. I can’t help but crack off laughing. Oh, they got him good. They sent him back up to heaven. Oh god, I can only imagine what the hell he is going through. He sounded like he was running. I get myself there quickly. It doesn’t take me long to find him. I just had to find the big crowd of angels. I grab him and take us back to the packhouse.

Donte remarks. “Talk to Sirus and Calyathia. Sirius is the current king of the angels, and Calyathia is his sister. They were young but alive when Penthesilea and Phlegyas were put to death. They might be able to help.” I point out.

meanwhile in sky good angel : I'm shy evil angel : are you a pervert to watch all these good angel : its romantic evil angel : yeah yeah so much good angel : hehe

Gabriel hissed as Nick gently blew on his nipples, then Millie had another thought, "Mr Henderson, you may write 'Mistress' across Mr Swann's chest, it may remind him who is in charge this evening." "Mistress, may I paint his cock now?" Nick was trying not to grin. Millie scowled "Mr Henderson, are you grinning?" "No Mistress," he said, clamping his teeth together. Millie raised her brow, "I'm not sure I believe you, I think you should swap places with Mr Swann. Now." They changed places in an instant, "You have a reprieve, Mr Swann, don't mess it up. Take the brush and paint on Mr Henderson, 'I will obey my Mistress.' and then you can paint his cock."

"I find your company enjoyable." "Oh sir, I could be more than enjoyable. But for now, I think I'll go back to my poet for a while. Get him to sing a song for me. And maybe, that song will work on you." His chuckle thundered. "Don't be so sure. You really are too greedy, Ophelia. It's a sin." "Sir, I am sinful. Maybe I'll pray to you for help." He smirked. "You'd have better luck praying to a god, but I can't stop you."

After a brief shock, he recomposed himself and replied, “Thank you, Lord Jacopo!” “Heavenly Lord of the Seventh Heaven, Helvius Daniela. “Heavenly Lord of the Eighth Heaven, Silvester Daniela. "Heavenly Lord of the Ninth Heaven, Xandros Tegan. “Heavenly Lord of the Tenth Heaven, Yaraka Xenmour. “Heavenly Lord of the Eleventh Heaven, Qusai Gael. “Heavenly Lord of the Twelfth Heaven, Henrik Declan. “Heavenly Lord of the Thirteenth Heaven, Kallinikos Yoav.

she whispered and smiled happily. “Mon amour, you gave me the entire Universe. Tonight, I’m going to take you to the edge of Heaven. Again, and again.’ And that was all that needed to be said. - THE END -

*** *Present Moment* Mr Smith dropped the call. He wasn't sure if Liam would take his offer, but he knew it was time to stop. He was dying, obviously; the cancer had eaten deep into him; he knew soon enough that he was going to meet with his daughter in hell, but he knew Diane was never going to stop on her own.

He brought the phone to his left ear, cleared his throat and said "Hello" "Hello," a calm female voice from the other end responded. "Please, who am I unto?" "It is me, Heaven" Peter was shocked; his eyes became dim with confusion. That's the last person he was excepting to hear from. "Heaven?" he asked, surprise still in his voice. "Yes. Heaven! Don't you remember me?" "Of course, I do. Am just shocked you called…" "Well, one of us had to be the bigger person"