The Heavenly Table Novels & Stories

“The Earth is free from the Market, yes. But not from me. I own the seeds. I own the soil. If you want your mother back—if you want your world to stay beautiful—you have to take my place.” “What do you mean, take your place?” June asked, backing away. “I’m tired, June,” the First Baker whispered, staring at her hands as they crumbled to dust. “I’ve sat at this table for ten thousand years. I want rest. I want the dark, the sleep. But the Table needs a Head. If no one sits here, the universe stops eating. The suns go cold. The planets stop spinning.” June looked around at the twelve at the table. They all watched her. They weren’t gods. They were just hungry.

Naturally, this left Gerald surprised. Ignoring his confusion, Yusra then explained, “You see, my family has several secret books, and one of them stated that the Heavenly Guard Order was fashioned out of a heavenly stone tablet capable of restraining demons and devils! With that said, it truly is our best bet of getting out of this situation in one piece! Thankfully, the book also included the full procedures to use the angelic artifact! I should mention, however, that only advanced cultivators with strong primordial spirits are capable of utilizing its powers!”

A faint smile appeared on his old and wrinkled face. He looked at Harvey, who was enjoying the show thus far, and said, "Mr. Harvey, everyone here is demanding that I pass on to you all the power and organizations we have beyond Grand City. Are you interested in them? Allow me to introduce them to you. Outside of Grand City, we have three halls. Heaven, Earth, and Purgatory. They manage everything that is related to the Grand City outside of the city itself. Once you have these powers, you can never be separated from us…"

The way Isabelle's body was responding to his movements was so sweet, so perfect, as always… even better. At that point, while he was sinking even more into her while reuniting his spirit with that of the woman he loved, Shawn realized that heaven could come out of hell, that from pain happiness could be born, that from death one could come back to life. Nothing was impossible for two souls so profoundly in love. There was still so much love to be done, to be found in their hearts and it would have been there for all eternity. - THE END -

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 -

he asked. Loheiruchel nodded as an answer. “So, Reyan is correct.” Hail said as he turned to them. “Blue must have been kicked out due to him touching upon Heaven's secret.” He said. His expression is serious. “Since Yan is from Heaven, and Heaven also has its own secrets…” he looked at Hierro, who came from another world where he had gone to before, and Loheiruchel, who had also gone to another world. “That’s right.” Hierro nodded in agreement. “In my world, they say that the secrets of Heaven can’t be known by the mortals.” He said and looked at them. His expression is solemn.

I guess in this realm he and Astraea werent close. “Come on, I'll leave you both to enjoy the event.” She smiled running into Orion as they walked away together. We stood there for a moment, taking in the scenery. The Moon Heart seemed to pulse with life, and the celestial beings moved with an elegance that was mesmerizing. It was easy to get lost in the magic of the place. Kallias squeezed my hand and led me towards a group of beings gathered around a grand table adorned with glowing flowers and delicate dishes. As we approached, they turned to greet us, their faces warm and welcoming.

My eyes trailed to the 64 inch television hanging on the wall displaying varieties of channels, the complete home theater sound system that could blast the entire wall street out of their houses, then the dining table. It had twenty-four chairs! Is this a conference table because that's exactly how the dining looked. The round glass table was enough to host fifty people in a ball. I noticed the glass table wasn't transparent but opaque glass. Hmm, looks like someone is intelligent. "...and this is Miss Hailey Parker, my bride." I snapped my head back to the little group just in time to hear grumpy's last words. A stupid feeling blossomed in my heart. He had called me his bride, that stupid i

the person in charge, Mikhail Jones, said. “Please, sirs and madams, this way to the seventh floor.” Mikhail gestured for them to enter. “What?” Jay’s face turned stiff. He thought that he had misheard. Madison, Tanya, and the two other men all looked surprised. Did Jay not say that only the most important people of Lovellia could eat on the seventh floor of Heaven’s Gate? Could they really eat there? “Who are they? They’re going to the seventh floor!” “Oh, damn! Maybe they’re members of important families in Central Harbor?”

Rissa's fear melted and she laughed hysterically so did Stella, Caleb had announced it initially in a scary way that they thought he really meant a marriage, Abraham’s expression was unreadable, his eyes just shifted focus to Adrian who seemed to be sulking, despite he was desperately trying to hide it, an experienced man like Adam caught it immediately. “I think I am done here”, Adrian said as he hastily munched on the last piece of meat in his food. He was about to leave the table casually when Abraham spoke up, “Can I have a word, Mr Grey?”. All eyes turned to face him as Abraham wasn't the type to ask for such private conversations, he was more of the reserved type, especially around pow