Angel Death Slayer Novels & Stories

I expected it from the others, but him? “I’m known as the Angel of Death. Gunner is a sick twisted person who likes to torture people slowly, for hours, hell, even days. People fear him. Me? I am calm, but as I said, I am known as the Angel of Death. A few are unlucky enough to meet a side of me that slips free. They push, and I break, and I show no mercy. I give up on questions. I give up on everything and just keep hitting and hitting until I can’t anymore. They know, if that happens, they are dead regardless.”

Prince Xander lifted his face and looked at Tristan who was lying down. "Angel of death, I want to ask you. Why have you come to fetch the soul of this lying man?" The prince asked the grim reaper who was still bowing before him. "His soul is already weak and can no longer save his body. I have come to help hasten his death so that he does not suffer anymore," replied the grim reaper. "The angel of death, did he tell you that he wanted to die soon? Or did he ask you to hasten his death?" Prince Xander asked. "God of life, I'm just a servant who was ordered by the god of death to do this. No one can change his decision except you, god of life," replied the angel of death. "But I am not the go

He confessed that he had reported my account previously to prevent the video from being posted, insisting that only he should see it. Later, he transformed his account, with ten million followers, into a chronicle of our everyday romantic life. After completing his studies and graduating, Jared formally proposed to me. ...... Jared's POV. I've been smitten since the moment I laid eyes on Yvette. If anyone asked me what an angel looked like, I would point straight to her.

I am reading for my own, because a man needs to hear a thing spoken before he can believe it is real. "Operation authorization. Palermo sector. Target confirmed." I pause. The next words are the ones I have been avoiding since the night I first opened the ledger in the chapel vault. "Code seven-four-delta. Authorizing signature: T.A." T.A. Tobia Armenise. My uncle signed the order to kill my brother.

I imagined the evil smile and wide grin on his lips. "Noo." I heard Kira's voice, followed by a loud rustling of footsteps. "Rey Reed," I heard her shouting my name. But it was standing from a distance in my ear. "You have to stand up now, or else he will kill you." I heard Kira's voice, but I couldn't move my hand. Perhaps, it is the best time to meet the angel once again. Who knows maybe they will accept my soul this time. "Rey Reed." I heard Kira's voice again, and the next thing I felt hitting my body was a sharp metal. I could feel metal that looked like a stake entering my stomach, and it was pushed down until it came out from the other end.

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

Angel said. “No, Angel. I have a special dose of death serum for that bastard. I want him and his sons to be very dead. I am not taking chances with him, when I am done with him, then you can burn this shit hole down with their bodies in it. I must admit that’s the only way to wipe out the evidence that you guys were ever here,” Cole countered. Angel seemed to study him for a minute and then he nodded. “Ash!” Cole called put “On it boss!”

It was I who accompanied the angel of death on his quest to bring down those who were first and elevate those who were last# #I am Neves#

In their black robes, faces hidden and holding the scythe to steal the souls of whoever skin they would graze. “What the…” They took a step back, contemplating the situation. And to worsen it, Katastrofi, stabbed his scythe on the ground, using another spell, “Dirge For The Dead.” The ground cracked and the souls of the fallen soldiers from previous wars began to emerge, rotten to nothingness as their skeleton was left. He not only brought angels of death but also an army of dead skeletons, tougher than a human being. To eradicate all of them, he was not holding back this time. Ready to eliminate them.

Zachary said before turning to enter his car,missing the look of viciousness and hatred in Jason's eyes,he just drove away. As soon as Zachary drove away,Jason took out his phone and dialed a number. "He's gone, Go ahead" He said before hanging up with a victorious smile on his face. Meanwhile,Angel saw her parents and brother in her sleep. "Mom? Dad? Brother?" She called out in disbelief, Aren't they supposed to be dead?Why am I seeing them? Angel wondered if she was dreaming. But she called to no avail; they just stood there smiling at her from afar.