A Cruel Angel's Thesis Lyrics English Novels & Stories

When Brianna sang, it was a song titled, Angels, and the most profound lines goes thus; Maybe it'll end one day, This darkness consuming me. My angels will come, Break me out of this cell, Overwhelm me with blinding light, Chasing the darkness, And I'd be enshrouded in light, A soul worthy of the angels. Those lines resounded deep within me and I could only think, who really are you Brianna?

BAM! Feral slammed the temple doors closed as he crawled into the rivers. They could hear the angry banging of the door by the multitude of angels as they tediously crawled through the waters. Feral almost couldn’t stop shivering, all mortals knew how cruel the angels were. When it came to judgment, their so-called purity became a vicious sword that diced all sinners without mercy.

A week had passed, and our meeting here was unexpected. Angel scoffs. - I swear to you, I didn't know you were here. I came here because it was where we last spoke. I wanted to get some sleep because I hadn't been able to sleep at all. - So let me go, and you take the opportunity to sleep. - Angel says, without making any move to get up. - Don't be cruel. - Am I cruel? I? Are you telling me that I'm the cruel one between the two of us? - Angel asks, full of indignation. – You mistreated me when I was little, and now you accuse me of being cruel?

His voice was calm but chilly. "Leverage for the boss, boss," Angel replied. "Leverage?" Mathew repeated in a quiet sardonic tone. "To draw out his boss, boss, " Angel replied again. His heart thudded fast in his chest. "You don't think if they needed him he wouldn't have been thrown in here? Or you think you are a master of strategy now, Angel?" "No boss, I'm just following orders. If you want him killed, I will do it now, he is wounded and halfway there—" Angel said.

She didn't protest, instead, she buried her face into my chest letting go of all her tears. By opening up to me she was letting me see her cracks. I knew I couldn't completely heal her but I wanted to try my best. Each of the people who'd hurt her was going to pay, they were going to pay for their sins by their lives and nothing was going to stop me. "Please don't leave me, Kaden," She cried, "I can't lose you, I can't bear losing you too." "I'll never leave you, Angel. I will be here till the end even if it means that I need to defeat the death." I kissed her forehead and her wings shielded us before she pressed her head against my chest and let her hands wrap around me.

He was gone! Her bully had finally left her but she wasn't relieved. She felt miserable and lonely. She was sad but she was also mad at him. How could he be so cruel? How could he abandon her with those words? He used her. She scoffed at the notion. Azriel Ledger was an egoistic, self-centered beast but he wasn't a liar. She knew in her heart that he meant it when he told her that she was his wish and when he had protected her with his life. If he thought some bitter words would make her hate him then he was wrong.

“They shot at us. It could’ve been you. You think I can just forget that?” “I haven’t forgotten. But locking me in here—” Angel paused, collecting himself, “—won't make it better. I’m not a crystal. I won't shatter.” “You might,” Tony whispered. “And if you do… I won't survive it.” Angel’s throat tightened. Tony’s arms tensed, his voice low.

He even gave me a one-day grace period so I could still enjoy my freedom. Like why the hellcrap did I end up this way? I know I'm not a good person and I deserve every misfortune that life has to offer, but what the flying fuck? Seriously? A cunning supernatural creature with a horned skull for a mask? Bruh, if the universe wanted to punish me, they should have sent a sexy vampire instead.

Soon, they would expel me from the territory. As I stood watching the twins sleep, the door suddenly creaked open. I turned quickly and my eyes widened slightly at the unfamiliar presence that entered. Beside him stood Alpha Zarkus, his face expressionless, his eyes fixed coldly on me. But my focus turned to the strange man at his side. He wore a long, black hooded cloak, and in his hand was a wooden staff topped with a round, black crystal. His presence exuded ominously. “Angelicca,” Alpha Zarkus spoke. “I know that even if I banish you, you’ll find a way to return... to take back my sons. So I’ve prepared this, to make sure that never happens. This is my final punishment for you.”

ANGELA. "Our plan is to kidnap you, to get that evil prince of yours, here. I'm sure he'll be dying to go here and save his beloved princess. And when he finally fell to my trap, that's when I'll take my revenge . I'll torture him until he beg down on his knees to me and crying like a poor little kid." He said while acting like crying. "I'm not Lucifer's girl. You won't get anything from me. He won't come here to save me because he doesn't care about me!"