Angel Fighting A Demon Novels & Stories

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

Ahrimon purrs in satisfaction as she slices her claws across the angel’s chest and launches us into the air before she can retaliate. Ahrimon’s satisfaction soon turns to anger as we watch that stupid angel heal almost instantly with Warrick's worried hands, pawing all over her. When he pulls her into his arms, we lose it and Ahrimon lets out a demonic shriek to call our demon brethren out of the shadows to join the fight.

When I fastened my teeth into the soft flesh around the Archangel's throat, right beside me, is Bernard, his huge, powerful, clawed paws ripping into his chest. The Archangel let out a huge roar of pain, turning away from Dakota and putting all his attention on us. Using his power, he grabbed Bernard and then me by the scruff of our necks and sent us flying across the room to hit the wall with a bone-crushing thwack. We slid down it together, stunned and helpless as we gasped for the breath that had left our lungs when we hit the wall so hard. He was about to turn back to Dakota when two huge male lions leapt into the space Bernard and I had left, their roars sending the demons running for

Vanora finally added in with hopeful eyes. "I've received word that a demon is hiding in this village. I'm only here to catch it. Do you know where it is?" The family of three were shocked and shook their heads in unison. "Now you're truthful." The angel slowly brandished her sword with emotionless eyes then swung it at the three of them. A gigantic slash of light flew towards them and her parents turned around to cover her. Her father took the full brunt of the slash followed by her mother. Vanora also heard the sound of somebody else's flesh tearing.

Angel's red face makes my heart skip a beat. Angel wasn't allowed to walk alone, and since he wanted to go swimming, Dominic volunteered to accompany him. I wanted Angel to ask me, but he didn't say anything, and I didn't ask. It had been some time since the two left for the river when Dominic opened a link. "Klaus, we're under attack. Get help quick." I went into despair and screamed for my father, who immediately shifted and howled. Me, him and several warriors ran to the river in feral form, and when we finally arrived, we found Dominic inanimate and not a single trace of Angel.

So when I turned and saw Greco, I growled at him with more hatred. “Let's have a damn fight, you bastard,” I said violently. “As you wish,” Greco said, and I could feel a different energy flowing from him. Selene's scream made me look up, and a demon was stalking her, but she was ready to attack. At that moment, the sky split in two, and hundreds of angels began to emerge from the clouds. Azael glared at the demons. “Shit,” Greco said. “The containment should have worked.”

Jared had been made into a demon whose strength was unmatched. The Lycan leaped into action, his claws tearing through the air as he attacked with ferocity. The red-winged angel followed suit apparating his sword which flashed as he sliced through the humanoid bats summoned by Jared with ease while Evelyn watched in awe at their strength and powers. As the battle raged on, it quickly became clear that Jared and his summoned creatures were more powerful than they seemed as they multiplied in two whenever being cut. With a triumphant smirk, Jared singled out the Lycan, sinking his teeth into his neck and drawing blood. The angel fought to keep the others at bay, but he was outnumbered and outm

A silence would form, with only rain to fill the void, but my reins were not under control. — Your house has almost no windows... Are you a vampire? — I whispered. — I don't think so, Angel. He looked at me lying on the bed, covered by his sheets and dressed in his clothes. He didn't seem to mind. — I like it when you call me Angel... In his voice it seems to sound more...—I took a deep breath, closing my eyes and losing myself in my reasoning. — I don't know...

she cursed loudly and started to run. Right on her cue, the Eidolon Demons disguised as a person, jump out to follow her. Demons are fast, but Angels are faster. Thing is, Demons are also reckless, while Angels are more careful. Only if she was familiar with the place, she thought. Azrael leaps through the mazelike streets of stalls of vegetables, fruits, spices, and clothing cautiously not to damage their livelihood and to have any casualties.

This was a question that would lead him to peaking out the training room door, hoping for his first glimpse of the demon king. The castle was quiet despite the multitude of visitors and guards purched at the ready. The Demon king lived up to his name, with blood red hair and piercing black eyes, he in no way looked friendly. To other Demons he was a casanova, taking more than a few lovers, but refusing to marry. He stood tall and fierce as he stared the Angel king dead in the eyes. "Well well. What do you plan on bargaining with this time? You have nothing to offer and you time is running thin." He smirked, his voice sultry and deep. The angel king stared daggers at the other, showing no fal