American Angels: Baptism Of Blood Novels & Stories

Angela is standing in a tomb. He keeps a bouquet of flowers on top of the grave. "Hello, maam!" Angela exclaimed, staring at the tombstone with her mother's name on it. Angela shed tears. I don't know how long he will be like this. "Mother always taught me to be strong and tough. My mother always told me that angels are not crybabies and are always strong. The angel never held grudges or hurt others. But Mom, I'm not an angel. My name is Angel, but I don't have the qualities that angels have. Mother, I never hurt others, but why do they always hurt me, Mom? I don't want to be a crybaby, but this wound hurts so much that I feel like crying and screaming." Angela lowered her head with tears st

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

the doctor said just as they stopped at a large glass door, Emiliano scanned his surroundings and had to say the hospital was the best just like Angelo had told him it was, everything was top-notch, and now they were standing outside a large room where the saw angel being tied up and lying on the narrow bed with white linen "Doctor I'm sure there's got to be something we can do to help him out"he remarked as he narrowed his eyes to observe angel who was connected to some equipments and according to the doctor, Angel's system was corrupted he was a drug addict who now couldn't live without taking any and of what he knew at this point angel didn't know what was wrong or right

A silence would form, with only rain to fill the void, but my reins were not under control. — Your house has almost no windows... Are you a vampire? — I whispered. — I don't think so, Angel. He looked at me lying on the bed, covered by his sheets and dressed in his clothes. He didn't seem to mind. — I like it when you call me Angel... In his voice it seems to sound more...—I took a deep breath, closing my eyes and losing myself in my reasoning. — I don't know...

Just see how he reacted with Sean, if I brought someone like that good-looking customer home, he would have a heart attack on the spot. Oh, but that couldn't stop me from imagining all sorts of silly stuff about the customer. I just wished I had asked him for his name at least, then I could put a name to his face. Hmm, he looked like a Michael, and no, I wasn't just saying that because I'm a church girl. Even though he was polite and kind, he looked like someone who could protect his own; someone who wouldn't stand to see his loved ones suffer. Just like how the angel Michael was the battle angel, destroying the demons while being good and pure.

"Besides the handsome face, you should also make sure that I get a good partner! Look, I'm just a girl! I don't know what's good and what's not!" Shit! And she thinks I know all that? How do I know they are good or bad? "And, please take me back to the hospital, it's time for me to take medicine!" *** "Oh my god! Can you knock before you come in?" the Angel Julian screamed as he saw my presence. Come on! I don't even understand why Angels need houses and doors! We can penetrate anything, so what is it all for? "Hey, aren't you in charge of recording the good and bad of humanity?"I asked as I approached Julian, who was busy with all the monitors in front of him.

The movie started, and we were drawn into its world, the plot unfolding on the big screen. But then, a scene hit like a curveball. A girl, forced into a marriage against her will, the tension in the air palpable. Angel, sitting between us, suddenly gripped his head with both hands, his face contorted with pain. "What's happening, Daddy?" Heaven asked, concern etched across her face. Angel struggled to respond, his breathing uneven. "I... I need a moment," he managed to say, his voice strained. In seconds, he collapsed, and Heaven and I erupted in panic.

, Younger exclaimed with a sigh. The angel's expression turned quizzical as he tilted his head, "Why would I hate you? I haven't even seen you before!". "Well! in case you didn't notice, I am a demon. Red eyes, Black wings, duh!! And sunbae, Angels and Demons hate each other.", the other drawled, rolling his eyes. Asa cringed at the honorific, "Can you just not call me that! And no. I don't hate you. I don't have a reason to". The younger smiled, his dimples showing as he spoke, "My name is Kyle, and thanks for not hating me", getting a gentle smile in return.

Raina touched a picture of Jasmine’s mother on a bookshelf. Gabriel stopped her from touching anything further, grabbing her wrists, leading her back to the door. “You can leave now. Jasmine isn’t here.” Raina looked surprised then. “She hadn’t come back home to you? Hmm what a shame. I assumed you knew she came to me at the club earlier that’s why I thought she would be here by now. Did you have a fight?” Gabriel wanted her to leave then. She was getting too many clues that he didn’t want to give away. Raina was all knowing and could clearly see what transpired between them just by the look on Gabriel’s face. “You do know what happens if an Angel sins don’t you? You will never be able to go

"I don't know what I did last time to help. Styx doesn't know what to do... I- I'm so sorry." He whispered out, crying. That's when a loud, thunderous scream was heard from the girl Kwen introduced as her sister. She dropped to her knees, yelling in pain at her sister's near end. Logan went to hold her when he was shocked by electricity that surrounded her. She stood, and the ground around us shook. It felt like an earthquake with each step she took towards the pool of the water. Angel seemed eerily calm as tears still fell from her eyes. People were about to stop her from touching the water, but her family kept anyone and everyone back who thought to touch her. She began to speak in some la