Angel Grace : Supernatural Novels & Stories

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.

It took the perfect one then 10 years before he finally woke up. It is not that angels can’t be seen by human, but when the supreme one want one of his little one to see an angel, he would have already prepare the little one for it or would have taken something away from the angel he wanted the little one to see( am not going to tell you all what the thing is, I can’t reveal all the heaven’s secrets to you mere humans, so forgive me for that ) ( I would like to call the thing X ) This thing that was removed from angel will make their power less effective and they can be easily overcome by demons or strong human.

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

"No, Lucifer. This is me, Angela. Don't you remember me anymore, Lucifer? I'm Angela, your girlfriend." "G-Girlfriend?" He asked, tilting his head on the side. "Yes, I am your girlfriend, we broke up back then but we still made it up and stayed together. I even promised you that I will be your girlfriend again while we're trying to escape from the holdapers, don't you really remember even a tiny bit of that, Lucifer?please remember me, I am Angela Santos."

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

“We’re family, Grace. I would never hurt my family. I know what I did to Eli was awful, but you and he are my family now. I won’t hurt him, and I didn’t enjoy hurting him before.” When she relaxes against me, her breathing coming back to normal, Angel finally drops her arms and let’s Liam pull her aside. “We will have words later Angel.” He tells her before turning to Grace. “Did you feel your strength, your power? Can you tap into it now?” He asks her. She steps out of my arms and cracks her neck. “I feel it.” She turns to me. “It’s a LOT of power.” Angel is nodding. “Yes, it is. But we’re all here to help you learn how to harness it and how to boost it using our strengths as well.” Angel s

"I don't know what I did last time to help. Styx doesn't know what to do... I- I'm so sorry." He whispered out, crying. That's when a loud, thunderous scream was heard from the girl Kwen introduced as her sister. She dropped to her knees, yelling in pain at her sister's near end. Logan went to hold her when he was shocked by electricity that surrounded her. She stood, and the ground around us shook. It felt like an earthquake with each step she took towards the pool of the water. Angel seemed eerily calm as tears still fell from her eyes. People were about to stop her from touching the water, but her family kept anyone and everyone back who thought to touch her. She began to speak in some la

I asked gently. He went quiet. Instant regret washed over me. “I’m sorry,” I said hurriedly. “You don’t have to answer that. I shouldn’t have asked.” He sighed. “It’s all right,” he said finally. “Perhaps you deserve to know.” He leaned back slightly. “She’s been that way since birth,” he said. “She hasn’t spoken a word since the day I met her.” Pain threaded through his voice, deep and raw. I swallowed hard. And in that moment, I understood something clearly, Angel wasn’t just a responsibility to him. She was his greatest wound.

Mark said. Angel stares at me for a moment before smiling. She seems to imprint my scent in her memories. “Finally, the Moon Goddess grants my plea.” She said. “But I didn’t expect her to resemble me in some angles.” Her tone didn’t mean to offend me but I feel little in her presence. “What do you mean, Love? I don’t see any resemblance.” The guy next to her asked. “Then you have an eye problem. By the way, this is my husband, Gabriel. The Alpha of Moon Crescent Pack.” Angel said.

Monique’s face twitched. That man had a meaningful look in his eyes, she knew his question had not been a literal one. What a pervert and a bully… “Daddy, you’re amazing!” Angel praised, and her eyes had been gleaming. Henry looked at Angel, he smiled and said, “Angel is much more sensible.” Monique snorted, “What’s so amazing about it, I can do it too.” “Really?” He raised his brows. “Angels are subject not only to God but also to Christ, who is described as hereafter to return to judgment.” Monique explained.