Biblicalmythology Stories

Book 2 in the Heed My Name Series. Excerpt: "He looked down, watching her face peacefully lull against his chest plate; she was sleeping, just sleeping. Any other thought would only cause him panic; she would be well, she would live, she is alive. The words echoed in his skull, repeating them over and over to himself. In a kinder world, what would they have been? From the start? Would he have teased her? Maybe picked her flowers? She would have denied him, and he would have chased her until she'd call him "mine". But this world isn't kind." ___________________________________________________________________ After the blood-drenched night, pieces that once seemed to fit neatly into place are now scattered and distorted into a picture far from the prophecy Orion had imagined for himself. Sutekh has lost far more than his head, but those losses soon turn out to form unlikely alliances which are now the only strings keeping the play from falling apart. Kallista might have gained what freedom she sought, but at what price? To be hunted like game by the very Empire she'd been promised to one day inherit. But will that very game be what finally unravels what desires she swore to keep buried, or will Orion's secrets be what ultimately destroys what they fought so hard to deny? _________________________________________________________________________________ DISCALIMER Be aware that this is an unedited first draft of this story and that English is not my first language. The quality improves as the story progresses, and I learn along the way; this is my first serious writing project. _________________________________________________________________________________

A poem that exceeds the boundary of place and time, tells the story of the people in the war-stricken countries.

The War in Heaven has ripped across Heaven and the Earth for eons. Long ago, the weapons of the Archangels fell down to Earth, and now, it's up to two dorks to fight against the forces of Hell with the guidance of the angels. I know, I know, this concept of "teens get ancient weapons from mythology" has been done a billion times over, but this take of it'll be more based off Angelology, and biblical mythology. Also, maybe an epic battle in the beginning'll change your mind.

Both The AU and it's "Spinoff" belongs to @pomalgranate on Twitter. I do not own the Art and I found it on Google Chrome. The Lore of this Story and the Characters belongs to Me. The Mandela Catalogue on the other hand, belongs to Alex Kister on YouTube. Note To Readers: This is my first connection with the Dessert AU and The Madeleine Phantasms since I began to be in my TMC Fan Phase once again.... So... I got interested in the Dessert AU's Lore including Madeleine Phantasms' Story that unfortunately, the Lore wasn't there anymore and I'm disappointed but thanks to Skyatra on YouTube, I can understand the Lore a little bit.... Until I come across it's Spinoff known as Madeleine Phantasms it's similar to the AU itself but the HUGE comparison between the two are the Characters and it's Plotline.... That's all I know about this.... So enjoy your Time.... The Lore: Somewhere In The Real World... Two People were in the Forest, Living Together in a House. These People are Married for 3 Years yet, They still in Desperate Need of a Child, until They heard an Explosion in the Backyard. They follow the Source of the Sound until They saw Something Unexpected... They Saw..... A Boy Lying on the Grassy Floor, Bleeding Internally...

This story follows Samael, a charismatic and rebellious fallen angel, as he leads Hell. "Life was hard, especially after you found yourself in Hell, surrounded by pits of fire and demons who are supposed to be your underlings." The story relies heavily on biblical stories for inspiration, but it diverges from their principles and narratives. If you prefer stories that align closely with traditional religious beliefs, this may not be the right choice for you. The first segment, 'The Exile,' had already been posted under my semi-retired pen name (which was never part of Wattpad), but I decided to retire it and will continue publishing the story under Ela Lond.

"it all started with the holy war." a poem about injustice, inequality, and the villain responsible for it.

All her life, Deathia has been resolved to marry a prince, even when others said it was folly. During an uprising, she has her chance to get close to the prince, but things become complicated when the prince begins to waste away. Could she ever marry a prince, a penniless orphan, or is there more to her life that she cannot explain?

A story that will let your brain work out a little.

Book 1 in the Heed My Name series. For all the people who seek painful yearning over spice. Excerpt: "Every heartstring snapped at once, and suddenly he'd descended into hell where his devil originated. Indeed, it was hell, painted in the most poisonous of paradises, ravaged by the single flame dancing before him, everything else vanishing out of sight as only she remained. Ripping out his heart to devour every part, and by the Gods, he'd let her do it. If this was his divine punishment, there remained no power to resist its temptation." ___________________________________________________________________ What comes of ruin if not vengeance? The one-winged Celestial Orion is purchased as a slave by an enigmatic General, but neither her name nor her purpose will she tell him. He expects only torment, yet instead he finds himself a pawn in a lethal scheme of political intrigue far beyond the one he'd planned himself. Forced to fight as her champion in the brutal heart of the Eternal Empire, Orion soon discovers his General is far more than the target he expected. A woman who soon owns far more than his body. As Celestial rebellion gathers in the shadows of the mad Emperor, Orion and his master soon become something far more consuming, threatening every plan and purpose they'd laid ahead. Forcing them to decide if their worlds will survive their heart's desires or burn with them. _________________________________________________________________________________ DISCALIMER Be aware that this is an unedited first draft of this story and that English is not my first language. The quality improves as the story progresses, and I learn along the way; this is my first serious writing project. _________________________________________________________________________________