Angel Light Novels & Stories

Follow up with Van. Van is not like other angels. He is the highest of all but in the eyes of the angels he has no wings. Actually there is. But the eyes of angels do not see that. Only he and those above him can see that. He didn't deny it on purpose. The eyes can't really see it

he said half smiling. “Yes.” Carlos said shaking his head. “Sorry.” James said stepping back and letting Carlos and Misty work magic to get their friend out of the chain. “Oh look we have Angels here.” Three different demons appeared, Anabel didn’t know who they were. “Legion said we could find some Angels here. So here we are, and as for the key, good luck breaking that magic, it was one of Hecta most strongest of them all.” He growled.

I told him gripping tighter. We stopped in front of the huge fire eating up the trees covering the large tract. The fire bringing such a huge distraction looked like it’s speaking death to anyone who’s gonna run though it but I can’t feel it’s heat. Angelo walked in it like a god of fire. It doesn’t even touch his skin as he calmly walked on it. He stopped to look at me, offering his hand. The fire’s light made Angelo look different. It is reflected to his eyes making it look like burning too.

Typed our street, our building, our apartment number. My thumb hovered over send. What if Charlotte comes and leaves with Angel? What if I’m not enough to make either of them stay? I closed my eyes and cursed. Then— “Daddy! Daddy! How do I look?” I opened my eyes. And forgot how to breathe. Angel stood in front of me, turning slowly, her hands held out like she was presenting a gift. Her hair was braided. Neat, perfect rows that curved with her scalp, and beads weren’t just gold—they were colorful. Red and blue and green and yellow, threaded through the ends, catching the light.

“I noticed earlier that your Guardian aura is much stronger than it used to be. Did you by chance try to use it on this prince or any of the other vampires?” Angel shakes her head, no. “I was only 16 when they took me and after that, Alessia grew weaker and weaker until she was only with me when I was in dire need of healing.” “Father, should I make a note to research the auras of the Guardians?” Aolis asks Ailduin. He looks at Angel again, deep in thought before turning to Clint. “Can you push your aura out?” He asks him. Clint does and I feel it, but it is nothing compared to Alessia’s.

I murmured to Angel’s pale and cold body before leaving her in her final resting place. ~ * ~ Angeline After my soul managed to stop crying for Sia, I did what the voice asked me to and opened my eyes. Blinking twice, I tried to focus on the golden blur in front of me. “Oh my Goddess!” I gasped as I finally saw her clearly. She was so beautiful. Her eyes were as silver as the moon and a soothing light radiated from her.

They climbed into my lap, and I placed kisses on each of their little heads. Angel was wearing a blue sundress, and her hair was pulled into a messy bun. Even though she looked exhausted, she was fucking gorgeous. She was not only an amazing mom and wife, but an exceptional Luna. Everyone who met her instantly fell in love. Her telekinesis had also advanced so much she could create and control all of the elements and change states of matter in an instant. I couldn't help but marvel at her every day. Once Angel realized Noah was here, she embraced him. "Oh my Goddess, Noah! You came back!" she exclaimed through tears.

Her hands begin to glow a bright white which turns to lavender which produces heat as her aura fills the room, making it difficult to stay close. "Please, Angel wake-up," Helena begs from her kneeling position above Angel's head, I quickly move to her side and place my hand on her back, I do my best to comfort her. "He's strong," I whisper. I can hear my heart race as I watch Angel's dark brown eyes open wide, before he sits up gasping for air.

Angel whispered. “B-below the neckline. Where my shirt hides it.” The bastard grinned. Feral. He felt it stretch against his skin. Then—bite. Right below his collarbone. “Ahhh—are you a fucking dog?!” Angel yelped. “So this spot's okay?” the silver-eyed demon teased, voice all velvet and venom. “Y-yes,” he whispered while squirming. “P-please…” he begged again, “...just… be gentle.” The psycho laughed—low and sexy.

I need this portal to close asap, the last thing i need is for her to see Topaz or Topaz to see her, not yet anyway. “Well, well, well if it isn’t the dark angel himself” The seductive voice of the very person I need to see. I turn and come face to face with Topaz the high priestess of the underworld. She moves as if floating as her red eyes run over me as if I was her prey. Her long blue hair flowing down her back.