Angel Dark Novels & Stories

This is normal for the Death Kings. Angel clears her throat. Sidhe and Gator stop kissing to turn their eyes on her. She has such a commanding tone that everyone present is waiting to hear what the high school English teacher and horseback riding instructor have to say. “Alright, you two that’s enough. We aren’t going to start an orgy with the children present,” she admonishes them. Us and Tempest are the ‘children’ she is referring to. They both say, “yes ma’am”. Angel also goes by the name Natalie or her nickname Ali. We call her Angel out of respect for the terrifying assassin she is. The criminal world pays her large amounts of money to quietly end their enemies and she is talented, at l

He said, his lips curving as he watched her gasp softly and nod. “Do you know anything else about me?” She asked him. “Not really. Other than the fact you are a hybrid, a part angel. Tensel had said so. One of the reasons Darkness wants you so much, enough to risk his life. Your blood is so powerful. Just a drop could work wonders even though you are not a pure blood.” Damonq replied casually, shocking Elina. She wasn’t human?

The six spell spheres flew towards Wilbur slowly. Wilbur let out a cry. "Tyrant of No Other: Infernal Thunder Dragon!" A blazing thunder dragon appeared, howling as it charged toward the spell spheres. However, a black hole also appeared in the middle of the spell spheres as they spun. The Infernal Thunder Dragon charged over and was promptly swallowed up by the black hole. "Is this your sorry excuse for a domain?" Angie said as she laughed wildly. Pierce and Orzo smirked coldly as well. Only they knew how terrifying Angie's powers really were.

ANGEL'S POV Angel put into her mouth the drug that was given to her by the man she had met for less than a second; in other words, the young man was still a stranger to her. But she couldn't resist his teasing and drugs. Angel didn't think anymore because, in these situations, now that she's drowning in sadness, the only thing on his mind is, How can she escape from this sadness? But no one can ever escape sadness because, with every step we take, we cannot avoid carrying this sadness.Angel swallowed it because she didn't understand when she looked into Daem's eyes.

The aristocratic nose, chiseled jaws, perfectly carved eyebrows, and sensual thin red lips were devoured by the darkness surrounding the room – highlighting the predatory gleam of his eyes. “Such a tiny thing can kill an angel without blinking,” Damon muttered as he stood at the end of the bed. With one move, he was now sitting at the corner of her bed. Her head which was revealed by her enormous wings gave him a peek of her sleeping face. One of his hands withdrew from his aristocratic posture, stretching towards the sleeping form. His hand reached towards her neck but was stopped midway by the cloak of darkness that her body emitted. “Shadow arts, I see. So that is the reason why the holy

’ Lucas was appalled at what the Warlock was saying, no wonder Katya was so mixed up, ‘They are her parents, why would they lie to her?’ The Warlock looked at the floor, ‘Forgive me Creator’ He whispered, ‘Damon is the Dark Angel's Son, Katya is light, and the power those two hold is indescribable, combine it in a child and the Creator could retire, that was the plan.’ ‘Was the plan?’ Lucas questioned,

My goal was to follow the pulsing bond that would take me to Avalon. Lysander followed to my right, he too cut down all that entered his path. Moving with powerful strikes as he brought his sword down onto the hunters. His aim was not to kill, unlike myself, purely to maim enough that they couldn’t continue the fight. I guess it was part of his new out look on life. He had been given the moniker “Dark Angel” because of the mercy he showed to his enemies. He killed only those who deserved to be ended. The bond pulled me towards a group of grey cheerless, one-story buildings. Small, barred windows lined the grey breezeblock walls. I look at the building with disapproval, it certainly seemed li

Erimense said, laughing heartily. Darl became furious.He could see that Erimense was bleeding,but he was like hurting the body instead of the soul. Darl thundered. "I will kill you Erimense,and send your soul to the Dark lord to be her servant". He said,Darl roared.He combined the black mana and his qi together. The force of this,send stones and flowers in the garden into the air.This came along with a deafening sounds,he took off from the clouds into the air gathering black flames into his hands.

“The devil you called is your brother, remember? Alistar, the Angel of Death. He was the brother that you sealed inside the volcano for thousands of years.” The Angel of Death, commonly known as Alistar in Moon Goddess' Kingdom, led a rebellion against the Moon Goddess because of her affection towards the supernatural species. One of Alistar's things was mating with a woman, Trinity, destined to be the mother of dark magic. Through that mating, Trinity received a considerable amount of dark magic in her arsenal.

Tears streamed down her face, and she couldn’t contain her sobs, at the sight of Thor lying bloodied on the floor. “I won’t hurt Nick,” he hissed. “He’s the brother of the devil, and I’m sure my actions will please both him and his brother.” “Drago doesn’t care about you,” he whispered menacingly in her ear, “You will be my sacrifice to him, you will see,” Madchen stilled herself for a moment.What the hell was he talking about, the devil. He had lost his everloving mind, she ascertained, and she was to be the target of Jason’s maniacal fantasies.