Angel Jay Novels & Stories

"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.

She said sweetly, leaning into him. "It's alright baby..." He turned to face Samantha and the look on her face amused him greatly. "Let me go get you ladies some drinks while you get to know each other. I'll be right back." He said, registering the look of horror on both their faces and left anyways, not giving them a chance to reply. He had only one intention in mind and that was getting his angel away from that demon that called himself Ronald.

I scoffed, "Who am I to be mad at you for such a silly reason? We just met a few days ago, we're not even friends." "Don't say that, Angel," he said, softly, lifting my face with the tip of his index finger and his thumb. "Yes, you're not a friend to me, you are so much more. Eversince, the day you came into my life, you changed it, Cherry. What was a dark, gloomy day, you turned it into a bright sunny one. You are the echo to my silence. You are happiness to my sadness. You are the light to my darkness, Angel. And I'd be damned to see a tear in these God damn beautiful eyes because of me," he softly wiped the small trace of tear at the corner of my left eye with the tip of his thumb. "I'm s

Stefano said as he eyed Jay, who remained amused by the whole thing. Jay stretched his arms as he looked outside the window. "It's a hunting season now that everyone in the Kingdom knows about Ezekiel's death sentence." "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Joshua spoke inside Jay's mind. Jay smiled on his own while looking outside the window. The Angels were speaking in different languages with each other. He knew every word that they talked of, but he chose to ignore them. Their main problem was to hunt Ezekiel down as Jay already gave out a death sentence on the fallen Angel. Unlike the rest of the Angels, Jay was tied to the living world due to his upbringing every time he died after helpi

“How did you think of Dwayne? He's an actor, not a bodyguard. Unless he had a whole change of career, in that case he can also rearrange my organs.” “Really, Raphaella?” Betty called in a judging tone, Raphaella knew Betty was rolling her eyes at her over the phone. Sue her, but Dwayne Johnson is one hot hunk that no girl could resist. “That's not the point, my new bodyguard is Sebastian,” Raphaella revealed and she was met with silence on the other end. “Betty? Are you there?...” “No way!” Betty exclaimed, the disbelief rolling off her voice. “The Sebastian you lost your virginity to at the resort who left cash for you like you’re a prostitute?”

We were quiet for a while, and when Dylan entered the room, he lifted an eyebrow at us. “What’s with the long faces?” he asked, sitting beside me. “What would I do if you weren’t here?” I asked him, moving my head to his shoulder. “Same with what you’re doing now, Anj,” he answered, holding my hand. “We’re practically not doing anything here.” I shook my head. “You’ve done a lot for me, Dylan. Without you and Anya, I didn’t know where to begin.” He tilted his head and tapped the tip of my nose. “We’ve known you as a strong woman, Angela. You have always been that kind of person, knowing what to do when Anya and I go crazy. That’s why we always call you our angel.”

Byron said slowly, he was the elf ruler of the high elves, he was the pride and joy of his people, it saddened him that he couldn't protect his people or his wife. "Ruler of the high elves..." Madeline said slowly as she looked at her father softly, her father was a king, how did he get reduced to a tailor. "Was mother a elf too.." Madeline asked she was confused about a lot of things, things she needed time to know. "No..your mother was an angel..." Byron felt a lump in his heart, he could do anything to be with his Reyna. Angel!! Elf!!! Then what was she, and elf angel or elgel.

He couldn't be certain if Angela's intentions were genuine, but the mere mention of getting Ava back had sparked a flame within him. The soft glow of his phone illuminated the darkness, and Jayden found himself staring at it, contemplating the risks involved. Trusting Angela, especially when it meant going against his own father, was a perilous path. His father's attachment to Jayden's ex-girlfriend added another layer of complexity, making the situation even more delicate.

"I remembered he was a Fallen Angel after being cast out from Heaven, but for the reason was still unclear to me." "Do you think his history as an Angel had any influence on his shift in demeanor earlier?" Dante asked him. "Could be likely." Zalakai nodded slowly. "Since he isn't a true Demon, he still has that Angelic sense towards mortals." Jayce slammed the side of his fist against the wall. The wallpaper crumpled slightly from the impact and the wood beneath it creaked. "It doesn't change the fact that he tried to murder my daughter!" He growled. "This isn't the first time she's pulled this stunt with my family and I doubt it would be the last."

- Stace says giving Angel a little hug. “Hey princess, go on in, I’ll tell your brother you are inside” - he says and we smile at him. “Thanks, Angel” - I say walking past him into the club. The music is loud and I can smell sweat and sex. I shake my head and I start moving my body while walking. The music is great and makes me move. Stacey grabs my hands and pulls me into the centre of the dance floor. We both move our bodies together while I see some guys looking at us.