Flames of Faith

Flames of Faith

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Three realms, two arranged marriages, and one forbidden love story. God ruled the heavens for many centuries, eventually he died, passing on his rule to Jesus. Jesus married and his virgin wife was blessed with a baby. For the child would be the next ruler, and it would continue down the line. But the heirs of heaven could only be born of God, ensuring them to be righteous and good. Lucifer ruled the pits of hell up until his dying days, when his son was put into power. Upon Lucifer's death, his son's wife became the carrier of the next heir. For the heirs of Hell, like the heir of heaven, would only be born of Lucifer. Once a year, heaven and hell interlope and have a party, giving people a chance to see their relatives on the other side. Eva, Princess Of Heaven, is introduced to Hayes, Prince of Hell. Who knows what could happen if they fell in love, after all, it is uncharted territory. Coming soon to a wattpad near you 😉 Cover by 24SAHMED #72 in heavenandhell 8-27-20 #13 in badvsgood 9-27-20
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