Air-strip Angel Novels & Stories

The man said, “I’m bringing her away for her own good. If she stays here with the Ares family, she’ll bring endless disaster to your family.” Baby Robbie trembled violently. He thought about Savannah’s prophecy. Angel was a Scorpio Lone Star. Her family was destined to be doomed. Indescribable pain surged within Baby Robbie’s heart. “I believe that my parents won’t be afraid of experiencing any trouble.” The man said, “Sir Ares and Madam Angeline love you so much. However, Miss Angel loves her parents as well. Angel will choose to leave.” Just then, Jens’ voice suddenly rang out, “Baby Robbie! Baby Robbie!”

prologue It was peaceful and wonderful in Angel’s empire, trumpets were singing, clouds were dancing and angels were peacefully resting but a sudden appearance of Kram, stopped their calm and peaceful empire. Kram, was the Archangel, highest above all angels. His wings were like billion of stars when it shines, too stunning that you couldn’t turn your eyes away, it was heavenliness that could warm one’s heart in just one glance.

I grinned feeling dizzy because this couldn't be real so I played along. "Of course you still think I'm a fucking angel." He rolled his eyes. Huh? "Aren't you…?" "Hey, Lucian. Ooh, you've met my new friend." A familiar voice interrupted us from beside me. I turned to see Hottie standing next to me. Huh? Do they know each other? Is he also an angel? I wondered. "I've met her before." Angel replied, "On Saturday, at a club." He explained.

”It will be pretty hard to grasp its concept unless you try it yourself. White feathers rained down upon them and the swamp shook upon the sudden gush of wind that enveloped them. Tilting her chin to meet his gaze, a sly grin plastered on her face. “Why do I have to try it when I can observe you instead?” Cent whispered as her enormous dragon-like wings stretched behind her before it angled to strike the smirking angel – aiming to wipe off his arrogant face from the face of the three worlds. Frosty swamp water spurted when the edges of her right wing hit the murky swamp floor instead of piercing Angelo like a shish-kebab.

Azrael opined. Nae glances at her and said, “Why? You don’t say awful things about your brothers?” Azrael said nothing. They entered a strip club, and Azrael notices that the customers were all females. She turned to a stage where a girl in thongs, wearing angel wings, is dancing on a pole. “Wow. I’m offended.” Azrael said sarcastically, Nae laughed when she caught what she means. Azrael glared when someone passed by her and bites her lips as if flirting with her. The girl was obviously still a teenager.

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.

she pleaded for the eleventh time. “Baby, we're going to get lost. Plus you're wearing 6-inch heels. No way I'm letting you walk a long distance in those.” I denounced strongly, looking away. While looking away, I spotted a plane that had just taken off disappear into the clouds. I grinned knowing exactly who was inside it. Then I looked back at Angel, and she had no reaction whatsoever, on her face. Instead, she held onto my arm and muttered, “Then let's walk barefoot, and get ice cream, then sit somewhere and watch the splendour of the mighty Eiffel Tower at night.”

The light that had not stopped devouring since it was released from the orb, stopped when it met this gang. It gradually grew smaller, but it was still big enough to destroy the castle and those in it. "This is the savior of the world...." The light spoke..for ten thousand years, it has never met people with abilities such as these two. "The first and last of this world, Madeline Rothschild, born of Barron the high elf and Reyna the angel of light...." Angel of light, her mother was the angel of light, Madeline looked at the sun and suddenly felt she saw her mother's face in it.

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

So fucking mesmerising that I almost didn't see the Angel that had somehow managed to slip through the force of Ethan and Oscar's assault, pin-wheeling and diving through the air with perfect precision like a high-wire trapeze artist. Before they can do anything and occupied with a second wave of soldiers that came at them with ferocious force, the Angel careened straight for me and Addi, its mouth wide in a triumphant cry, its needle-sharp teeth growing ever closer, talons outstretched like a bird of prey about to tear apart its prize. Energy tore from its hands, a thundering swell that cut through the air. Without thinking, I pushed Addi down and raised my arms over my head, turning my fac