Under Heaven Over Hell Mga Nobela at Kwento

What she thought would be the worst mistake of her life,hell for her was actually paradise. . *********

She told him. The Void. A lower level in the Nine Hells dedicated to the imprisonment of Humans, Fae, Werewolves, and the like. They layered the cavernous Hell with a cave system so deep that many would lose their way if not properly guided. The deeper down the caves go, the worser the prisoners are. Zalakai sped up as he followed the winding passages through the lower level. Rayleigh not too far behind him. The screeches of Scouts overhead caused Rayleigh to stay close to him. After the previous encounter with them, she knew not to stray too far from his safety.

Jesika continued. "Brains and muscles work together to save humanity. How good are your chances?" asked Daniel who was sitting next to Criss. "What does it mean to have everything?" asked Jesika. "Nothing. But for example there is a medicine we have to find." Daniel replied. "Those bastards we're after, treat life and death. It's like a game. A bunch of bastards, I just realized that for the first time not talking about bad news," Criss explained. "Shut up Criss, hey this is the future." said Budi.

I'm hurt by their laughter and disgust. And then Damien stood over me. He wasn't worried about me, he didn't care that these people laughed and mocked me. “Get up,” he hissed coldly. The words cut just as deep every time. His voice sharp with anger, his eyes full of revulsion. “I just wanted to speak to you—” “Shut the fuck up, Heaven.” Every time he says it, my body flinches even though I know it’s coming. “This isn’t working for either of us. I’ve had the papers drafted.”

Slow mornings with the devil. Who knew hell could feel this good?

“As in the Dante? Heaven and Hell Club?” Justin nods, oblivious, but my eyes narrow. I know exactly who Dante is. I’ve been to the Heaven part of the club—it’s just like any other, loud music, dancing, drinks. But the Hell part? That’s a different story. The rumors are everywhere, and if even half of them are true, this man profits from women. Selling them, using them. Men like him are everything I despise.

Your own personal hell. ******************************************

Kate did not mind the system's awkwardness as she crouched down on the ground gently and poked the glass, confirming her doubts that it was really 'real'. Her lips opened as she asked once again, and her eyes were very quiet. "Then is this the heaven that they were talking about? Or..." Kate paused, her dark eyes flickering once again before she asked, "Is this the hell that they were talking about?" Kate's tone was very gentle, not flirtatious at all, even if she said those words. It was as if she did not care whether she was put in heaven or even hell. Well... In her years of writing some unspeakable things, it seemed that she was not suitable to go to heaven. No matter how gentle she is.

That's it, this is my end. He began to touch me and tried to rip away my blouse. But the last thing I prayed on my mind was "Please God, please save me". I think I don't deserve heaven life I always living in hell life and after death also I am going to hell only and I shut my eyes tightly ready to go for hell. But I think god heard my prayer, because he sent some Savior for me. My Savior is none other than my husband. Thank you god Akash POV ***********