Story Of Heaven Novels & Stories

It felt like she had been in this position before, which made it even worse because she could not contain the pain in her heart. As tears escaped her eyes, Nevea whispered, "I love you." Zach pulled her back to see her face, which had been covered in tears. "I never know you are a crybaby." "That's not the answer I am expecting." "What? Do you want me to say it back?" He asked playfully, making Nevea hit his chest. "I love you. You are my heaven, Nevea. As a demon and evil being, The closest I can feel peace and the beautifulness of heaven is when you are with me. You let me get the sweet taste of heaven." He wiped her tears. "And I only bring hell with me."

She cannot go back home. "What does heaven look like?" I asked, though it wasn’t really what I wanted to ask. She looked up as if she could see the sky even though something was blocking our roof. "Heaven is your heaven, Chival," she chuckled. "What made you feel like heaven is your heaven." “You are my heaven, then,” I told her. “Though, I wasn’t sure if I’ll go to heaven. What’s hell like?” “Your deepest regrets, grief, what-ifs. The thing that will kill you over and over again, well, metaphorically, ”she shrugged.

"It's interesting. Where did you learn that story? Is that from a novel or something?" I almost choke on my drink with his question. I had to clear my throat before speaking. "No. I just heard it from somewhere." It was my life story. If only I could tell him that. I bit my lower lips to prevent myself from spilling anything. "Did she really end up in hell or did she enter heaven?" he asked. I shook my head. "She lived in the end. She woke up in the hospital and was given a second chance on Earth." I smiled sadly. "But then in return, the most important person in her life forgot about her."

We are currently at the mini Forest after Heather seeing his ex guy, we all decided to cut class and have this talk. "I was about to hate you but then I didn't even have the chance to hear your side. I'll judge you too once you tell your trash past story." There's no hint of sarcasm in her words like she usually do. Instead, there is sincerely in Heather's voice. "Do you want to tell you story? Chandra?" Heaven ask softly. I smile bitterly while digging my nails on my close palm. "I'm still not ready for it. But to short it our, I came here to heal but I'm still trying to find that healing in the dark. At first I thought I'll be fine once I lived here, but I was wrong. Because I let my past

' Haylee's mind pondered hard. Their last weekend's experience was like a fantasy. It was real but it was a hidden world that only Haylee and Niel shared together. No one in school knew about it and Haylee bet that even if she tell her friends about it, she doubted that any of them would believe her. It was too good to be true. 'The hottest guy at school took you in and let you live inside his house, making out with you in his bedroom, took away your innocence and spent his money lavishly on you and bought you a diamond bracelet worth a million and a half dollars. Who would believe such nonsense? They might call you crazy if you tell them that,' Haylee's mind was only filled by the thought o

She nods, and we both take a stroll down the deserted streets of London. “There is unrest in the Heavens,” she reveals, I listen carefully. “Something has awoken. Innocent souls weep, it’s disrupting the angels.” I can see why she seems so stressed. Heaven is a place untouched by chaos. If darkness touches the Holy Palace - there will be no heaven.

"What is it? " he asks finally looking down at me. "Its... What is this? " I finally ask running my fingers over the scar Madre inflicted in me the day I got to the mansion with the hot metal. I watch a bitter smile crawl up his perfect face. "It's a name," he replies, and my brows furrow in confusion. "Name? " I ask. "The bible says we all have stones that would be given to us in heaven after death and on those stones lay our real names. Our heavenly names.

Davis. The only other thing that ever made me feel like I was in heaven like I do now was that hug we shared a long time ago. The hug that I call my heaven. I don't get many of those hugs anymore not so much recently because of everything that recently happened between us but hopefully many more of these heaven moments to come.

All the characters, places, ideas or events mentioned in this book are purely fiction and does not relate to any living or dead. All the story settings and other elements are purely my imagination and fictional. Most of the concept about Heaven and Hell are based on Buddhism and Christianity. The genre of the story is fantasty romance so there will mentions of supernatural creatures and magic. Stealing of my work/any idea will serve you severe punishment as plagiarism is a serious crime. All rights reserved San 2045

" 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.