Under Heaven Over Hell Novels & Stories

Rather than fearing for her own life, she feared for his. A taxi, speeding past the heavy drops of rain honked at Lucius. He had his arms spread wide open. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back to face the angry heavens. Ironic. He mentally scoffed. It seemed a Devil is asking for the heavens above to take his life and ask for forgiveness. He wouldn't do that. The Angels, especially God himself were and still are not in good terms with him. He hated their annoying trumpet sounds, their smiles, and their colorful, cloudy lands. Plus, the gates, why would they have a heavenly, golden gate? His kingdom never has one.

Barely breathing, heart stammering in my chest. And then, just as I thought he’d turn smug again, his expression shifted. Softer. “You’re my heaven, Skye,” he murmured. “Even if being with me feels like hell.”

*** *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.

I harshly correct. “Among all the host of heaven, Lucifer was God’s favorite, his most brilliant light,” he replies, and I blink, further confused. “Even once cast down to hell for his treachery, he still comes before mortals appearing fair of face, offering council, to corrupt it with lies. Offering love…” He places a hand on my shoulder. “to corrupt it with lust, deviancy and perversion.”

Upon hearing this, Rhea looked spooked. "Aren't you… angry?" "I'm mad, but what good does that do? I can't just kill you both because of one drunken mistake. Besides, given my current state of health, I'd better not get worked up. Anger will only speed up my demise," I said, grabbing Rhea's hand with a pleading expression. "I love him, even though I know he made a mistake. But I don't have much time left. I hope you can wait a little longer. You're still young. After I'm gone, you can be together and have his child. Alright?"

Just as the other Alpha was about to slash his hand - A pillar of fire erupted around the chalice and in the dimming sky above us spread the wings of an infernal beast. The Duke of Hell had arrived and with a serpent’s smile hissed out the words; “I love a dramatic entrance.”

The law? It was nothing compared to a mother’s scorn!

Disclaimers! Warning R+18... TYR POV __________ "There is no heaven and h*ll... This is only the work of one person and let's thank him because "the five of us" were given the opportunity to gain power but I am the god, the one and only." He said and sighed heavily with a creepy smile. And just a glimpse of Asher to me, all human being in this room slowly eating there flesh and sucking their bl*od, like Asher command them to do it so.

I nod my head and walk through the portal. Stepping into Hell, it’s not what I thought it would be. It’s beautiful. The sky is like a galaxy on it’s own. Dark purple and blues. There are three moons in the sky surrounded by twinkling stars. The ground is black. It shines like obsidian. There are strange plants and vegetation. Hellhounds roam and enormous bat like creatures fly in the sky. Walking further down, the landscape changes and it starts to resemble hell. The scent of death and decay linger in the air and I realise it was all an illusion.