7 Virtues Angels Novels & Stories

As the Dunamis, her champions, they are the bureaucracy of the universe, attending to the checks and balances of things. There was Lucifer, most high, preeminent among the angels. He was her retainer, the one she whispered her fears, hopes, and dreams to. He is the Spirit of Knowledge. Next is Michael, the Spirit of God. Raphael, the Lord of Compassion. Metatron, the Prince of Counsel. Raziel, the Seraph of Knowledge. Gabriel, the Angel of Might. And Samael, the Ruler of Fear. Across the abyss, the sun rises on Earth.

"One last question... Why Angel supports him if his other family members hates him?" She asked. "Because Angel is like an Angel!..." He huffed. "She wants to bring her family back and she loves Augustus... Augustus also respects her so he don't hurt her... She thinks that their family problems can be solved and they can live together again." "It means she is not going to hurt me?" Valerina asked. "Absolutely not... Angel is the sweetest supernatural you could ever find..." He said. "She doesn't hurt anyone and no one has courage to hurt her because her mate is Alpha king, most powerful among werewolves and off course, her brother is Augustus..."

“Zane, you have more money than anyone I have ever met. You own countless businesses and live in a mansion with a staff. You are not at the bottom of society.” “I am, Angel. And I don’t mind it. I refuse to pretend to be something I’m not. Well, I pretend sometimes to avoid going to jail. But I don’t hide behind a mask of politeness. That means I don’t get to be part of the top part. But your idea has got me a way to be included with that crowd without stooping to their level. I’m grateful for that.” “It wasn’t a big thing. I’m happy you can use some of your money and your reputation to help others,” Ava told him. Zane frowned.

“Focus, Lucas!” I could not help myself but crackle. Listening to Vivian talk about a being she did not believe me was not something I saw in my itinerary today. “First of all, there's a reason why Angels are not human. They wouldn't do what we would.” I interrupted her thoughts, as a matter of fact, putting my fork down to brace myself for this ‘serious’ conversation. “Secondly, I am over the moon for Charlotte. She deserves all the happiness in the world, and I couldn't be happier that she found someone to do that.” Cause I could not.

He pulled up an old Founders' document, its text faded but legible, a list of seven words arranged in a careful circle. MEMORY. TRUTH. SACRIFICE. COMPASSION. WISDOM. COURAGE. LEGACY. "Jonathan didn't build seven trials to find seven versions of the same hero," Isaac said. "He built them to find seven different kinds of people. Different virtues. Different strengths. No single person was ever meant to hold all of it alone, that's the entire philosophy behind everything we've survived tonight." "So which virtue did each of us already answer for?" Gabriel asked.

Seeing that she was growing nervous from having so much attention. “Since I know both sides of this war better than any of these two.” He turned to give Azrael a meaningful smile, enough to show that he cared for the two of them. “Angels feed off love, hope, and faith for our God. While the demons feed off despair, hopelessness, and all things of hate.” He saw from the body language of many within the room that he was getting them to understand. “Ava here,” his hand waved towards her; “she doesn’t need those things to aid her in this. All she needs is support in knowing that she’s doing the right thing.”

That is why finding someone who is compatible with us is so important* *Angels, especially those of Michael’s rank, however, do not have this problem. Their greatest strength is their unprecedented power, not their wisdom. They know much, but all they know comes directly from the Creator and is not their own wisdom. So, they aren’t bound by it. Their power on the other hand, can easily be abused. So, God placed a restriction on them in this regard. They cannot use their power without his consent. Just like stars cannot give out information without His consent*

The sound of their wings, however, is like raging waters. DOMINIONS- These angels receive orders from seraphs and cherubs and pass them over to the lower-ranked angels for execution. They are the upper management of the angel order. They were long robes with a green sole. They carry a golden staff in their right hand and the seal of God on the left. PRINCIPALITIES- These angels are seen as rays of light. They oversee nations and cities. They also manage the earthly duties of the angels below them. VIRTUES- These angels are shaped like sparks of light. They take orders from higher-ranked angels and turn them into miracles for the deserving. It is believed the two angels present at the ascensi

Layon shrugged, though the amused smirk on his face said differently. "Don't even try and deny the fact that woman is a conquest of yours!" Angel snarled at him, far more vicious than she'd expected herself to be. She stumbled to a halt, stunned by her own reaction. "What's the matter? Jealous?" he rumbled with laughter but before Angel could protest, he began to shake his head, "I've never been with Fuchsia but her sister Violet, well, let's just say they both took a shine to me."

Monique’s face twitched. That man had a meaningful look in his eyes, she knew his question had not been a literal one. What a pervert and a bully… “Daddy, you’re amazing!” Angel praised, and her eyes had been gleaming. Henry looked at Angel, he smiled and said, “Angel is much more sensible.” Monique snorted, “What’s so amazing about it, I can do it too.” “Really?” He raised his brows. “Angels are subject not only to God but also to Christ, who is described as hereafter to return to judgment.” Monique explained.