Angel Dark Novels & Stories

Daniel, my son, I remember that night like it was yesterday. We were fleeing from the entity that Belzebub warned me about - Azrael, the Angel of Death. When he appeared, I shielded your eyes, pleading with you not to look, as he demanded I hand you over. Deli, our former babysitter, tried to help, but Azrael's power was too great. In a desperate attempt to protect you, I blocked his gaze, but he revealed his dark angelic face, letting out a piercing scream that almost threw you and Deli off the bridge.

“Kill him!” A wild deathly roar rang out shaking the stonework and the old stones of the square. Huge wings flapped above Firel castle, cutting through the air and piercing the space with black magic. The bone dragon appeared on the battlefield, casting aside in a shockwave the magic creatures called up by the druids. The magic creatures that seemed so tiny now. Something else happened simultaneously that at first no one noticed, and when Reive turned his head, it was already too late. “Dad!” Angelina suddenly cried, tugging the necromancer and trying to move out from the circle of the Dark right under the claws of the still undefeated basilisk and the hungry hydras.

Save what’s left of my Forever Knights. Sinking from the gray sky and evading the bright glimmers of the rising sun seeking to blind him Deragan swept down toward Radix. You’re mine now. This will not be for nothing. *** But the demon’s eyes found him, a slow smirk twisting his face. His eyes darkening with glee. Hair crackling with electricity the demon beamed. Arms jutting, he unleashed a ferocious torrent of gray currents lashing from his body. Feeling a strange sorrow Deragan slowed but knew he didn’t have time to change direction. Goodbye Angel. I’ll see you again one day.

Howls could be heard from the very back of the house and it was deafening. The moon cast a white haze on the grass below, giving the deathbed an ethereal glow. “Devina, the twins are mine!” Angel growled lowly to me, unsheathing his dagger. “Don't worry, you can have them. I want Baekalis all to myself anyway.” “Doesn't Nightshade want to be the one to kill her?” Denzel questioned, using his eyes to search for Nightshade, who was some distance ahead of us. “Fuck him.”

I swiftly grabbed my silver knives from my boots and dug it into his back , slicing through his skin and pulling it out swiftly and he fell to his knees ‘’You think a little bit of wolves bane and silver will end me , I’m an original wolf you bitch ‘’ Rox cursed out as he struggled to get up with the help of the table in the office I chuckled and punched him in the face saying ‘’ believe me you’d wish it was the wolves bane and silver that killed you ‘’ With that I grabbed his hair and dragged him out to the balcony ‘’Who are you .... what are you ? I can’t even catch your scent. You don’t even have an aura ‘’ Rox asked trying his best to stay on his feet I laughed reaching for the syringe i

Angel explained as she joined us. Klaryn was the leader of the Nabello demons that had been brought into the Shadow Falls pack lands, but they had their own pack within it. He was also the primary handler for the Hellhounds. “Good to know. Thank you, Remo,” I told him, running my hands through his fur. “Yes, thank you,” my brother agreed. Angel had a roller suitcase and a small duffle, which we took from her. “Do you have everything for now?” I asked her.

Angel whispered. “B-below the neckline. Where my shirt hides it.” The bastard grinned. Feral. He felt it stretch against his skin. Then—bite. Right below his collarbone. “Ahhh—are you a fucking dog?!” Angel yelped. “So this spot's okay?” the silver-eyed demon teased, voice all velvet and venom. “Y-yes,” he whispered while squirming. “P-please…” he begged again, “...just… be gentle.” The psycho laughed—low and sexy.

I simply say while stuffing my hands in my pocket. "Dude, I hate that word," Justin mumbles, and I scoff. Soon, we see Angel's walking figure. She is humming a song with her beautiful voice. Daniel jogs behind her with an evil smirk and pokes her side, making her yelp in surprise. "Are you fucking sick?" she asks in disbelief once she sees us. How did I not notice her at school? Angel is so beautiful with her black hair and hazel eyes. I'm going soft! "Why are you following me?" she snaps.

I lifted my hands and flicked them. "Draw," I whispered. The lines etched themselves in the dirt. "I don't have any offerings." Angandriel shook his head. "She'll come. She'll want to keep the balance." I didn't know what that meant, but he didn't respond to my questioning look. I raised my hands over my head. "Karma, force of nature, I summon thee. I offer up an angel." Purple smoke poured from the ruins. Her hard eyes narrowed on me.

“Since I heard he found his mate I've been looking for ways to get into the kingdom to see if she's still breathing or did you think he killed her already." “I think you should eat your food quietly, since you said you are bored under the sea, how about I send someone to cause trouble for your people so that you can be kept entertained for some months. " You are mean,” he said, going back to eating his food quietly." Niles Ohio and other warriors couldn't believe this childish god was one of the ruthless fallen angels.