Angel From X Men Apocalypse Novels & Stories

I looked at him and those fallen beads with a constant stare, trying to figure out, is it even possible for angels wanted to destroy this planet. He snapped at me; that shook me out from my foggy thought zone. "Do you want to know the names of the angels?" he repeats his question. "Yes," I answered, "The first one was the strongest of all, Yaahadana, He called to be vigorous; flight with the metal wings. His strength was unmatchable. But he has a soft heart. The second one was Naksh; The moon lover, an immortal shapeshifter; notorious one. The third one, Zayaan; definition of beauty and intelligence, he was called the protector.

"If you close your eyes now and sleep, I will reply to all your questions tomorrow." Angel was disappointed by the words of her dad. She turned to Scarlet's side. "Mama, please do not go anywhere leaving me. Take me with you even if you have to fight Acnologia. I will be your hero in the absence of dad to protect you."(Acnologia is one of the first Dragon Slayers. He was a man consumed by his own power and became the very bloodthirsty monster) Both Ace and Scarlet laughed together at the words of Angel. "Sure princess, I will ask your help next time if I get to a problem." Scarlet said and Angel brought her little arm around Scarlet's shoulder hugging her.

Aztec bowed his head not to enrage him more and said, “One of the vampires killed our one warrior with silver. I guess they were well equipped with a mission in mind but we had them under control. We have been waiting for your return to deal with them.” Dark hummed with pleasure by imagining the way to kill them mercilessly. He closed his eyes and Lyceon took over. He took a deep breath and looked at Aztec before nodding in his way. He turned to look at scared Allison and sighed. He walked to her but she stepped back in fear. Hurt flashed his eyes and Allison almost felt guilty and hesitant to interact with him further. “It's me, Angel.” He announced himself. Allison bit her lips before sigh

Still, my mind instantly when to--- THEM! I clenched my fists, my wolf growling low and dangerous in my mind. Angel… where are you?

Who would leave such a little girl wandering alone in a huge building like this? "What's your daddy's name?" Angela requested. "Lucifer...daddy's name is Lucifer," Alicia said. Angela's eyes widened in shock. Lucifer Camphell?! This little angel is that jerk's daughter?! That means mother must be a saint! "I know where your daddy is, so don't worry," Angela said. The girl smiled instantly. Angela reached her hand for her to hold but Alicia spread out her hands wide hopped up and down like a cute bunny. "Pick me! Pick me!"

Aliya growls. My angel's entire body is glowing along with her beautiful eyes. I look past Morrison to see her gaze fixed on a who I am guessing is Harlow and a guy. I am guessing that the guy is Liam but I am not sure. I hear more howling and I know that means that King Luthar and his guys are close. I watch as she levitates herself off the ground. You can her immense power floating in the air. I see Tallyn and Lailani come running out the front door but just as they go to step down they disappear. Just as I thought she sent them to Alpha Riccardo. I get a link from Luke letting me know that his uncles have surrounded the area with their guys so no one can escape. Something tells me

As Angel turned to leave, Chris, still reeling from his vision, reached out and grabbed his hand. “Wait,” Chris’s voice was almost a whisper, desperate, his grip firm. “Please… take off your mask. I need to see the face of the man who saved me.” Angel hesitated, a long sigh escaping his lips. But finally, he reached up and removed the mask slowly, his face emerging from behind its dark shadows. “My name isn’t Angel,” he said quietly. “It’s Aiden. Aiden Gorbachev.”

” Noticing that I haven’t even made an attempt to speak or even move -since I was practically unable to even breathe anymore- she only continued, “Ookaaay, first things first,” “In case you were wondering, the reason why Azrael isn’t a fallen is that he’s...Well let’s just say he’s not your “regular” Archangel like the others, since he’s one of The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and all that shit... And since his grace is practically bound to my soul...Uh...let’s just say that as long as I’m alive, he’s...He will still be his...usual self...” Even though that last sentence left me feeling somewhat confused -mostly by the way she so evasively explained it- I however chose to mainly focus on

he shouted. “Really? Overreacting much?” Linda huffed as she was led out. Zane hadn’t said a word. He was still hunched down by the edge of the pool, looking at Ava. They heard Jax and Linda make their way out of the house and then there was silence. “Angel, if I ask you to step out of the pool, will I have to kill my men if they happened to walk into this room?” he finally asked. “There is a possibility of it,” Ava told him. His eyes darkened.