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They felt extremely dry too. "NO! GOD! NO!" I heard Jay scream. 'I'm exhausted. This is the end,' I thought as I struggled to keep my eyes open. I felt somewhat happy, to be dying in Jay's arms. I only wished I could see mom and Lucas safe for one last time. As my eyes were closing, I saw Jay leaning in towards me. I could not keep my eyes open anymore but I felt the sensation of his lips on mine. Liquid trickled down my neck. 'He fed me the antidote..., huh?' I thought before I lost consciousness.

Where the sun rises, the soul sets, forever and for a day. When Isaac touched the book, left open by Am-Heh, the words flowed back, a droll intone of a dispassionate holy man. Ishaq had heard them spoken in his days of education, preferring the voice of his parents who breathed life into them. The valley to paradise was hard but if that was what lay beyond then every step was worth it. And they would live together again, until...? No one knew. That mystery had both thrilled and terrified him.

Sometimes Allah (God) wants a certain level of Jannah (Paradise) for someone; and when their good deeds alone can’t get them there, he gives them hardship.” Anonymous If you haven't prayed your Salah please pray this book can wait but your salah can't Happy reading…. Meerab p.o.v I was pinning up my hijab when my room door opened…" Meerab " Di entered excitedly and hugged me from the back . " I missed you so much " she kissed my cheek .

Mom whispers, and I cry even more. Being Harvested was the best thing that ever happened to me. THE END. CHECK OUT FIADH'S STORY- ABANDONED Book 3, Protected, is now in the making

⸻ For the first time… He looked curious. “Why?” ⸻ The empty world shimmered. ⸻ Showing perfect futures. ⸻ No suffering. No loss. No loneliness. No mistakes. ⸻ A paradise. ⸻ And somehow… It felt wrong. ⸻ Very wrong. ⸻ Ilyaan pointed toward it. ⸻ “Because nobody grows in a perfect story.” ⸻ The stars flickered. ⸻ “Nobody learns.” ⸻ “Nobody changes.”

Holding the holy book, the Priest announced, "I now declare you, husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." Kevin held Karen's waist and pulled her in. Everyone was silent as Karen's heartbeat began to beat loudly behind her chest. As Kevin leaned in, a sudden voice reverberated through the hall. "Don't do it!" Murmurs rose among the crowd as everyone turned to the direction of the voice. The noise increased when Selene came in through the window of the hall. Kevin instinctively let go off Karen's waist, still unsure what exactly was going on. Selene, breathing heavily, tried to catch her breath.

William gently reached for her hand, unshed tears in his own eyes. He could feel it too... the joy, the happiness, The completeness. This was unlike anything he had experienced in his life... the feeling. It felt just right.... Like he was finally in Paradise.

Atlas says. Cameron nods, taking Atlas's outstretched hand and helping him up from where he sits. "Let's do this," he says, ready to get started. The group begins reciting the parable, hoping that it will lead them to a way out of the emptiness, and back to the world that they know and love. As they recite the parable, a strange sensation starts to wash over them. The emptiness around them begins to shimmer and fade, and is replaced by a landscape of rolling hills and forests. The sky overhead is a deep blue, with a warm sun shining down on them.

Hi Babes, how are you doing tonight / today? So, the next chapter is called ‘Almost Paradise’ ;) I know, such a cliche one. We’re going to say goodbye to Gio in the next chapter and there’s that time skip again. We’re entering Cali and Evan’s world out of the island. I’ll apologize now, I won’t be able to update tomorrow night. I’m not feeling well since yesterday, and I don’t think I can function well. This last chapter is shaky, but please stay. It’ll get better and bumpier ;) haha, love you, babes.

Dozens of them, sitting at outdoor cafés, walking through parks, laughing and talking like they were on vacation. "What the hell?" Marcus breathed. One of the deadies noticed us. A woman, of maybe thirty years, with a smile that looked genuine. "Oh! New arrivals! Welcome, welcome! You'll love it here!" "What is this place?" I asked, my grip tight on my dagger. "Paradise," she said simply. "The Living City. It takes care of us, gives us everything we need. No more running, no more fear, just peace." "And you just... gave up?" Willow asked. "Stopped fighting?"