Angel Deaths Novels & Stories

Shirley went on home. Azriel didn’t miss the flight… She actually took it, saw Shirley at the airport and avoided her. She had her reasons though. She had found the identity of the angel of death, and that saddened her. Professor Wake texted her the name of the Lineage of Rebekah, who readily handed her descendants to the angel of death to avenge herself. In every generation of Rebekah’s descendants, one girl is choses by the angel of death has his vessel to carry out Rebekah’s Will. The vessel gets abilities, and white hair as a result and employs the name “Angelus Mortis” which translates from latin to English as the Angel of Death. Hence, Shirley Angelus Mortis. Azriel had decided to app

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.

The chill that permeated the morgue was a constant reminder of the chasm between the world of the living and the dead. Standing in the shadows of the entrance, Alyssa and Jasper allowed Landon to say his final farewell to Angelina. Angelina's lifeless face looked as pretty as ever. Covered with a white cloth, she seemed to be sleeping peacefully with a smile. It was as if she was in the middle of a lovely dream she would never wake up from. Hanging his head, Landon grappled with waves of fury that threatened to crush and suffocate him.

I readily agreed with his decision. Since Angela was a vampire, we couldn’t send her to the funeral home. Evan made a quick call to his superiors and explained the series of events that led up to her death. When he hung up, he quietly took her body down into the morgue. Whether he put her in the cremation incinerator or his vampire buddies took her away, I’ll never know. Not only could I have cared less about what happened to her after what she did, I had no desire to know.

Des was watching the night sky, contemplating everything that had happened from the day they came on that place. She thought, the mission would make everyone happy and she and her friends would at least can make good memories again. Unfortunately, the opposite happened. As she recalled all the misfortune, it made her heart broken. Even until that moment everything seems like a dream for her. Two days had past since Angel died. They burnt her body to avoid more contamination. She couldn’t believe the cause of her friends’ death. It was horrible. Des can not stop herself from sobbing. Her heart was so heavy and burden. She did not know what to do next. Just a single thought of everything that

I knew she wasn’t dead and I couldn’t decipher the reason she wasn’t waking up. I know divinity isn’t something to be revealed to a mere human, but the supreme one should understand that it wasn’t the little girl’s fault that she saw it likewise not mine also. I could even say it was the heaven’s fault that she saw it because if there wasn’t a disruption in heaven nothing of such would have happened. I’ve heard about such event that also happened many years ago when brother Basath was sent to earth as a guardian angel of the perfect one then. It happened 60 days ago before I got my own mission as a guardian angel. So it was approximately 600 years ago on earth.

While I wait, I wander to Chunk’s room. I’m not all that close to the guy, but he’s a solid brother I’d trust with my life. He deserved better than to get shot in the chaos of people trying to escape. The anger of Viuda Negra losing both their Alpha and his heir. The future of both our packs is completely in the air right now and I don’t know what to do about that. *You don’t know that anyone is dead right now,* Mick states. I rub my face knowing that’s true. Rumor is that you feel the bond with your Alpha sever if they die. I haven’t felt anything. Has anyone else?

Ally hugged both of us. "I'm not going to die" I mumbled and Ally smacked the back of my head. "If you continue doing this shit, one day, you'll bleed to death" Ally said and took a deep breath. "Stop doing this, Angel" she pleaded. "You're not the only one hurt, you're hurting us too" Rachel sobbed and I rolled my eyes. "You need help, Angel" she sighed. "I'm sorry" I groaned. "Now please stop crying" I begged when I saw the guys walking to us. She wiped her tears away and glared at me.

I pulled her to me, wrapping my hand around her waist as she placed her head on my chest. "Angel?" Her voice broke the silence. "Yeah…". "You still haven't told me why you were almost killed and who they were". She stared at me in anticipation. I knew this was coming. Shit! I cursed internally, while I thought of a quick lie. "Just some guys my dad had a business deal with". I lied. "Why would they want to kill you?" She narrowed her brows. "The deal didn't favor them so they wanted to get back at my dad". "So who killed them?". I could hear the doubt in her voice.

Feeling the pain flow through me, my eyes opened wide and I heard a shriek. "ANGELA!" ***** Well, well, well, what was it? Will she die? Or will someone save her? Bloom M.