Angel Grace : Supernatural Novels & Stories

He was always minding his business and saw Lacian's irritation for him as a normal way of life. All the Angels in Dulmore had a mark at the left side of their chest. It was a kind of big Loop in circles with a lock in the middle of it. When a seed is borne, Ichabod personally instills the mark on their chest, welcoming them to the deepest celestial pit and brotherhood of Dulmore. It would be a big festival, because new born seeds are rare and would always occur, thrice in a year.

"I do not disagree with ye lass. All of ye deserve that. But the cost is too high. I care about ye too much! How do ye think Liam will feel when he finds out his mate traded her life for his?" "Mum!" Grace interrupts their argument. Selene turns around with a grin on her face. "Angel, what are you doing here?" Selene picks up Gracey. "It seems your daughter knows how to teleport," Jones smirks. Selene looks at the pup in her arms. "Is that true?"

With both my arms busy holding Angela, I could not end the call. “Yeah, yeah... Just be careful because Lalaine might look like an angel, but she’s a tigress. A demon, I may say. Sorry.” “You don’t have to remind me. End the call, Catherine. End my misery,” I joked. “Right. See you tomorrow.” She ended the call. “What happened?” Sister Grace asked worriedly as if my children’s stories were not enough and opened the door wide. “Nothing. Sky is just overacting, carrying me like an injured worker,” Only Angela laughed at her own joke. “I’m fine, Sister Grace.” I nodded to greet Sister Grace and walked to her small bedroom, next to the office and Sister Grace’s bedroom.

the sun is burning the side of his cheek, oh no, I cover the ray of the sun with my wings, for a moment I forget the infant is a vampire, he wound heal. "Today must be my lucky day," someone says behind me, immediately I spread my wings ready to fly, the baby starts crying again, I land back on the ground and cover the infant with my wings I can't fly now the baby will turn to ashes and I can't be invisible carrying the baby, I look at the... I will say old human but she has a strange aura around her, I am a young angel I don't know much about humans and the creature of the earth except what I read in the great book, I look at her again, with the mix of black, white and red around her, yes.

~Godfrey’s Point of View~ “It’s a watching spell. Whoever cast it is watching her emotions, her feelings. My uncle Ben would have to break it, I hate to say it is beyond my capabilities,” Angel said, frowning. All witches had different abilities, and Angel’s was more of the earth and the elements. I tapped my finger over my lips. Sunny was in the next room, not privy to our conversation. “They are infiltrating her dreams,” I whispered, angry.

Zeus said, a deadly smile knthis lips, "You lie, you lie greatly, because I am not alone. I am not like my mother, whom you had back stabbed and killed, am together in these with the nuns in the convent" Angelina said, her whole body now vibrates with unseen powers, her eyes changing into four different colors as she spoke. "Watch, watch as the holy sisters destroy your black witches" Angelina said, and just then, they heard a terrible scream on the air, the screams made the earth shook tremendously.

Xavier stared at Chiara as she slept. She looked so peaceful and harmless as she slept, he never would have guessed she was a psychopath. The corners of her lips were curved in a smile and she looked angelic. The cold expression that was usually on her face was replaced with a happy expression.

"Your Silas you say? No, my lovely, if he was truly cherished by you, you would not have abandoned him to witness my return. You have shown your loyalty to me. By doing so, you practically gave yourself to me my rose." "Your return?" Angela repeated fearfully as she observed the electrical bursts crackling around him. Immediately she remembered the details from Aunt Deanna's story. "Amethyst... The Rogue Deity!" she exclaimed whilst now physically trembling. Yes, you know how long I've been waiting for you. I was over the moon when I found my two lovely roses," He charmingly husked. Angela's ears drew back, she cautiously retreated but stopped as she was about to bump into the rose bushes be

the fallen angel stared at me "as much as I love this feeling of comfort..." Smile, a faint smile that didn’t reach my eyes. It was obvious that Anneliese wasn’t there just to greet me and talk about Quinn -, not that she didn’t love her, not that we weren’t close, but... in the end it was Anneliese we were talking about. Anneliese - the 3rd priestess of Samael, the 3rd Imperial wings. Her power rivaled that of Azrael, surpassed that of 3 of my princes and even if Asra was in her full power, Anneliese would still be able to survive a fight with her.

(Senior Agent Angelina) As someone who were in charged of maintaining the secrecy of the entire base, Senior Agent Angelina were the correct person to answered this questioned, Senior Agent Angelina were one of the top agent in ACIA ranked number 5, She was a mixed race, a human and Dark Elf, she also have an uncanny looks to a Holywood actress back on earth. But still instead Agent Angelina was a very hardy veteran intelligence agent, also very adept in the arts of magic, her expertise were subterfuge and intelligent collecting, detecting enemies spies is something she was very good at. “Great…Maintain the perimeter…no one should even know that we are here..especially the enemy…Xing, what’s