Angel And Demon Fighting Tattoo นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He then draws at the scratch paper a pistol and half of the angel's wing, I just stared at the paper that was placed on the table and watch at his hands, I place my finger on his hair and stroking it gently. "There, Fight for Life," He said when he finishes his drawing. I look at it and my brows furrowed. "Fight for life," I said and kiss him. That day we decided to go to a tattoo shop and had his drawing tattooed on our back near our nape, It was just a minimal size and it can't be seen when you don't look at it closely, we had the gun facing each other and the wings match when it was put together. After having our tattoos we decided to stroll around the city, He handed me his helmet and I

I have not been fully honest with you about what happened the day that we met and I realize that I can not expect you to be completely honest with me if I won’t be the one to take the first step so this is it,” My hands went back to my pendant for a few more moments before I started chanting the spell that I never thought I would ever say again especially with Asmodeus in my presence, at least not if my intention was to leave with him still breathing. ***”Η λεπίδα του Αγγέλου είχε σκοπό να σκοτώσει τον διάβολο, να μου δώσει βοήθεια, να τηρήσει τις επιθυμίες μου. Αποκαλύψτε, αποκαλύψτε και απελευθερώστε τον εαυτό σας από τα δ εσμά του μενταγιόν μου, διαμορφώστε ξανά στο πρωτότυπό σας και αποκ

Uriel said in his thoughts as he immediately flew to his chamber. He opens the book of light and darkness and flips over to a page where he sees a picture of a blade and he begins to read. “When a demon's blood mixes with an angel's blood it can create what they call the blade of Angels. With this blade the person wielding it can kill off any light supernaturals with just a single slash. None has been able to create such a blade but if the blade falls into the wrong hands it can be very dangerous for all light supernaturals.”

It's an illustration of an angel, wearing a white dress and white wings at her back. And the demon who's hugging her waist, wearing a black outfit and a black wings on his back. She smiled sweetly as she saw the character's name. Devier, is the demon. Santia, is the angel. No one will notice that she used their surnames for the book. De Viergo. Santiago. She used six letters from each surnames, and she's happy that the names are really nice. "Miss Khione, sir Dante is calling you to his office." He looked to the front when he saw the secretary of the owner of the company.

“ You keep asking me the ,meaning behind the tattoo of Angel wings on my chest . Let me tell you then , the real reason behind this tattoos . “ said Antonio unbuttoning his shirt to the end and showing Damian a clear look of his two wings on the chest . “ These………are tattoos used to cover my wounds . “ said Antonio . “ Wounds ? “ asked Damian confused . “ Yeah ! Wounds………What kind of wounds do you think they are ? “ said Antonio with half a smile . Damian looked at the tattoos again with a shocked expression as they covered the wounds so perfectly to the point that it was impossible to tell whether they were truly wounds or not . “ Who dared to do those wounds to you ? Tell me ! I will kill

she pointed to the Mark under his scapula, it looked like a simple tattoo if you wouldn’t stare into it, but in reality, it looks like a fresh burn Mark made by blacksmiths as it actually glows and burns, “Do you know any other celestials that live among humans?” Technically speaking, only Angels can put the Mark to mortals, and the only thing that can kill them is using Azrael’s Blade, not Azrael herself. It was like a Mark of immortality. Demons weren’t immortals but they’re ageless given they don’t grow old, but they were soulless, vulnerable, and hard to kill. Azrael push the blade slowly to his collar when he did not say a word. Sebastián took a deep breath, “Apart from your brother Yer

"I see you still like to tease, my love!" I wasn't surprised that the male oozed power and resilience. My angel always did have a type! His light brown hair caught the light showing flickers of gold and red. But that was not what caught my attention. My eyes narrowed in on his head; his hair cropped short on the sides, which was a cocky move on his part, considering what looked like demonic tattoos, invisible to the untrained eye, inked boldly to his scalp. They looked like specific markings; from an ancient text, that I had seen only once before. My interest was thoroughly piqued!

I bent over the dead soldier, my heart heavy as I realized that the same tattoo adorned his neck as well. he design was unlike anything I had seen before, yet there was an unsettling familiarity about it, a memory tugging at the edges of my mind. The tattoo depicted a flying demon, its wings outstretched, eyes aglow with an otherworldly luminescence. The level of detail was astonishing, every line and curve capturing the essence of the creature in a way that was both mesmerizing and disconcerting. The artistry was undeniable, but there was an underlying malevolence that sent shivers down my spine.

She may be lying to find a way to escape. "Is there anything more important?" I ask. "She has... has a tattoo on her left waist... it's angel wings..." I was a bit startled. All werewolves know that an Angel organization specializes in training werewolf hunters in human territory. Each hunter has a tattoo of angel wings on his body. Even though hunters only hunted Rogues that illegally entered human territory, just thinking about those lowly humans who dared to kill my kind always made me hate them. Why is my mate the enemy I hate the most? It's ironic! Is fate toying with me? Just because I thought I didn't need my mate because mates were such a nuisance, did the moon goddess punish me by g

Lara asked in a breathless manner. Damien shook his head. "I don't think it's an angel," He said. "Angels uses divine light and golden weapons not a scythe," He mumbled while staring at the lady in red fighting a horde of demons. Every demon's attention turned to the lady as they could not touch the three due to the thick anti-demon barrier surrounding them even from underground.