Novel & Cerita The Will Of Heaven

Elion continued: "Heaven hadn't been pure for a long time by then. The hierarchies were closed. The highest order... cold. Distant. Harsh. And there was a prophecy. A very old one. It said that one day, Heaven would fall from itself. Not because of demons... but because of a child. A child who bore both worlds. Light and... something else. A child who could not be controlled." Cold ran down Rea's spine. Kael's eyes slowly turned to her. Elion's voice trembled:

But what Landon saw was different. Something was slowly gathering across the heavens. It was an invisible halo of pure law that was neither gold nor white, without substance or form. And yet, it carried a pressure vast enough to suppress all of eternity and command everything in existence. It held no emotion or warmth. It was as cold as ice, and it pressed down on him from above with crushing, absolute weight. The will of heaven itself had descended. It had no form and no sound, and yet it could make all things bow. Not only could it shake heaven and earth to their foundations, but it could also force every living creature into instinctive submission from the

“Nobody will want you gone if you behave, okay? You just need to follow your schedule. Do what you came here to do and you’ll be fine.” “No… no…” Heaven loses her voice, and couldn’t hold back her tears, so she breaks down, now embracing Lakri tight and bawling her eyes into the maid’s shoulder. As the voices in her head starts growing louder, Heaven’s tone rises as well with the intent to overshadow that of her whispering demons. But that doesn’t help. Their hurtful words keep dropping, each one more painful than the last. Kill yourself. End it all. No purpose, no life.

They didn’t deserve it. Michael laughed. He laughed with the same mockery that would laugh at any other angel who dared go against what he thought, what our father dictated. Yes. It dictated. There was never in that place that everyone knew as heaven - paradise for deserving souls -, something different from the unquestionable will of our father. It was only his will, never anything else and that was the truth that he would never allow anyone to show to the beings he created to worship him - the God that humans begged to notice them, was just a dictator.

This is when she noticed something, There was a flower bouquet along with a note. Sarah took the bouquet, smelled it. They were so fresh that she felt freshness in her heart. Who brought it here? she open the envelope and saw it from the back. At the section of home address, there was written " Sarah John". No information regarding the sender was there. Only courier ticket was there with a date of yesterday. No one has ever sent her the flower. What is the case? she opened the envelope. It had a letter which said, " Welcome to Stanford University".

However, it’s a trick that land is obviously hell. The heaven lies on the other side. If they have good hearts then, they’ll pass the judgment road and it will lead them to heaven. They also have to cross a bridge. The heaven in their eyes is nothing but a barren land. If they waver because they see nothing is on that land then, it will change to hell. But, if their hearts are strong and kind then a group of fireflies will come and attract them to cross the bridge. Yes, their deeds when they still live are being considered too. But when they walk the Judgment road, they can’t lie and they still in their true self.

I am happy but the guilt of hurting this beautiful Innocent angel is eating me day by day. "I promise baby I will do anything JD everything to keep you and mama happy and safe. Dada also promise to get forgiveness from mama even if it takes infinity." Promising this to my princess I kissed her and my woman on there head. At that moment a part of me also thanked god for sending these precious women to me. ******* Hlw beautiful people!! Hope y'all like the chapter. So yeah finally baby is here. Do share your thoughts and do review In His Hell on GoodNovel with your comments and stars.

I point my finger at him. "Now listen, Cedric! There's women like me. Then there's women like Heaven. And you know what, those two types of women are completely different. Heaven might let you yell at her but I won't let you raise your voice at me. Heaven will let you walk all over her but honey, I'll cut off those legs if you try that with me. Heaven will lick your ass but I'll kick your ass. Heaven will create heaven for you but I am both hell and terror for men like you, Cedric! "

“Not him.” “Do you know him? Do you know your tribe?” “Our God is a forgiving god. He listens to us.” “Your God is a forgetful god. He doesn't listen to you. Where is he now? Can you see Him?” “Your sarcasm is forgiven.” “I'm just stating the obvious.” “You can have this key if you will promise me to spare the life of Fr. Paul Sebastiano.” “Is that your ultimate wish right now? Don't you want me to spare yours instead of that Catholic priest?”

I turned around and slide down the length of the door and when I finally felt the floor support me I became sitting with my head against my knees pressed up against my only way out. 'What interest would a god have in me? What interest would Enosos have in me? He was the god of seduction, he could have anyone and yet he has demanded me since I was nothing more then an innocent child. How could I be his? How could he claim that power over me?'