Heaven (47 heaven fanfics)
"She sees how he’s aiming the gun at her head. Everything happens so fast. She's shaking, she didn't know a human being can shake that much. It feels as if something is eating her up from the inside, is it fear? She has never felt this kind of fear. The only thing she can think is; is this the end? " -In which a girl comes between two brothers, the two rich
Kim Jonghyun was a beloved singer, songwriter, artist, and KPop entertainer. Sadly, the weight of the world was too much for him to bear and he departed at the tender age of 27. Esther Gray is your typical, average, American, young woman. She definitely has some quirks to her personality, but given the trials she has been through in life, she could care less what others may think of her. Despite living in America, she has been a fan of KPop music and Korean culture for five years. S
Chanyeol thinks he has the worst gift for his best friend. Baekhyun thinks it's the best.
Luhan is the son of God, Sehun is the son of Satan. They both possess powers that no human could ever wrap their head around. When an amateur human sets up to summon the devil, Satan sends his son - his proudest possession (no pun intended) and most brutal soldier to appear to said amateur, and play with him a little. Demon's are amazing tricksters, con artists and liars; Sehun knew he would enjoy himself. God, knowing the tortur
Why does God unite us and fostering love between us when we're not meant to be together? "It takes three to make love, not two: you, your spouse, and God. Without God people only succeed in bringing out the worst in one another. Lovers who have nothing else to do but love each other soon find there is nothing else. Without a central loyalty life is unfinished. " - Fulton J. Sheen
There are Five people you meet in Heaven . . . The one you love . . . The one you could have loved . . . The one
Heaven's angel, Kim Joomi, is been sen out to hunt for the soul who keeps on causing trouble at earth. She needs to get down to earth and find her before it's too late. But as she is on her mission, difficulties comes in and distractions, especially 'this' annoying guy.
“You” she began saying “-you don’t have to look so sad cutie” She saw it-she saw I was going to put in some kind of but yet she stopped me with that unbearably sad expression. It hurt to see her like this, forcing a smile so I’d feel better. The smile didn’t reassure me of anything at all. I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. I didn’t know how to help her.