Angel Devil Csm Novels & Stories

Ashton shook his hand reluctantly, eyeing the male carefully. "Damien and you are?" The Demon's voice as sultry as before. The angel breathed deeply before answering. "Ashton. I'm aware you're here to negotiate the new treaty?" A deep chuckle escaped the other male's lips. "Oh right to business and no fun I see? What a shame. Such a waste." His words causing a light blush to form on Ashton's otherwise ivory skin.

" Angelus replied Cersei warmly while chuckling and shrugging her shoulders. "You can't be serious, right?? Cersei asked Angelus in disbelief while gawking at her because she was completely dumbfounded. "I’m damn serious." Angelus replied Cersei warmly while shrugging her shoulders and smirking at Cersei. "Oh Heavens!! Angelus, That drink Is literally the world's most strongest and potent liquor, It has a gentle smell and a mild taste………………It is made of premium ethyl alcohol with a grain

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

the devil kicked the angel hard in the stomach until it bounced and, Buuk. His body clashed hard with the tree. The devil attacked again, as fast as lightning the angel avoided the devil's staff. Flying and without waiting long, the angel swooped in, pointing the crescent-shaped staff at the looking demon. The left hand opened, then sparks began to appear from the demon's hand. Initially small, gradually became a circle the size of a soccer ball. Wuuushh .. the fireball shot toward the angel. Aaah .. damn it, Ardina's heart was beating fast. Worry is not playing. And unfortunately, he didn't have the heart to feel his heartbeat.

For the first time in history, devils and angels gathered in one place. The Devil’s Fortress shimmered under moonlight pouring through stained glass windows, casting an ethereal glow over the grand wedding venue. Guests stepped inside and paused, awestruck by the breathtaking sight. The entire hall was adorned with striking black and white flowers, demonic symbols subtly woven into the architecture, and a long silver aisle lined with burning candles. Alpha Magnus stood proudly with a glass of wine in hand, his chest puffed with unmistakable pride. His gaze met King Evran’s at the same moment, both fathers sharing a rare, silent understanding as they looked toward Caelus and the Heavenly Empe

"She's despicable just like you—cruel, brutal, and ruthless. What was that? For a moment, I was wondering how the hell everything changed. It was like nothing ever happened, and then it was back to normal. How did she do it?" Saturn asked, looking ever so curious. "Technology, Moron," Angelo replied. "What kind of technology is this?" Saturn asked, looking excited and frustrated at the same time. "Why don't you ask her once she's back? She's your work partner, after all. Also, prepare her for her next mission. "But…" "Sshh!" "Now I regret it; I should have just let you die there in the explosion."

They were both oblivious to the pictures that were being taken of them. Lifting his head, he smiled at Taz. “I have something for you.” Angel handed him the white shirt box. He opened it and removed the cut, letting the box and tissue paper fall to the ground. The first thing that she saw was that it was not her cut, and yet it was. The center patch was newer, the devil, who now had multicolored braids, sat on the motorcycle with a halo hanging haphazardly on the left horn, giant angel wings flowed out behind him. The bottom rocker declared her to be Sinners Daughter and the top one proclaimed her as The Devil Herself.

He wanted more money than what Lucifer had offered him so he ended up signing a contract with another devil. He had not thought about his family then. If only he had not done it! He picked up the gun and pointed at the devil in front of him. BANG! A whiff of smoke rose from the hole of his head; his immobile body collapsed on the floor. Andreas's lifeless eyes looking at up the sky. Lucifer knelt down at the dead body. "You had a chance," Lucifer spat harshly. This time he had given Andreas an authentic gun. Silence engulfed the atmosphere, the cold breeze cooling their sweaty bodies. Even breathing seemed like a crime for his men. This is Lucifer Camphell, the devil of NYC.

At the moment his eyes darted in his face, Angelito gave a smug smirk… sending extreme chills in his spine. Denver feels Angelito’s dark side. “I want to have fun tonight, cutie pie.”

Really is an extreme drink for straight people like Regi and Jenny. "Have a meal, Miss Jenny. We'll talk casually but surely." Gerand spontaneously rolled his lazy eyes. What Deny said was too ridiculous in his ears. "Oh yes, I will introduce myself first. My name is Deny Felixa. Owner of Felixa Corp in America. I plan to cooperate with this company. I am also Mr. Yosefa's younger cousin." Regi just stared embarrassed at the person who spoke, this was the second time he had heard this. Then it's still the same as before, that person's pretentious face is still visible.