Novel & Cerita Angel Light

"You are too predictable, do you know that? And it does not bode well for you. You are altruistic, and it's going to get you killed, I keep telling you. But you are a loyal dog. I love loyal dogs. Don't worry, Angel, your friends are also being fed. I need you all strong. I can't fail at this mission. It is too important to me." "Yes, boss," Angel said and slowly reached for the plate of steaks. Upon getting to the shore of the frosty island, Angel felt somewhat different; there was a genetic flow of magical power in the air that made him feel whole like he was home with his people: their scent, the power of the earth, the primal magic that made them who they were washed over him, causing hi

Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter. I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but in front of us was the most beautiful of them all. Dressed in light blue jeans ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers, and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel; his face was almost a copy of his mother's. We can all say that we are seeing a true angel that just fell from the

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

"My name is Raya Dawn and I am the last in the Dawn of the Dragons. You mess with me and you know it better…" She had raged in her eyes and by now her eyes had turned violet, thinking under the dim yellow light. "Not now, my Lady…" Griffin put a hand on her shoulder so that she will come back into her normal form. Nixer remained silent but he was terrified deep down. He has the idea of the power this woman holds. And another moment she came back into her normal form, her eyes went back natural.

were losing. A crackle of energy snapped through the air. Arlyaen stepped forward, his hand raised, an electrified plasma ball swirling in his palm. It pulsed wildly, filaments of light arcing outward, scorching the grass beneath his feet. The blinding glow cast deep shadows on his face, but nothing could hide the insatiable hunger in his crimson eyes. "Owning the mortal world has always been our dream, Hyntece. All we need is that pearl in your hand, and we'll regain our status as angels! It's just a step away!"

Contracted. Alive. Ancient. A shadow curled beneath the shallows with monstrous grace. Plesiosaur-long and plated, it cleaved a trail of oil-black churn through milk-blue water. Angel floated alone, eyes closed, peaceful. Beside Scott, Elsie held her phone ready, voice low. “Scott—what else did they say about the mirror?” “That it’s cursed,” he murmured, distracted. “That it kills people.” Angel screamed. It started as surprise, then raked into agony. The sea detonated around her. She was yanked, flung, dragged—a rag doll across froth. Blood unfurled like silk.

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.

Angelus replied Rheagal while walking towards the direction of the bus station. ”Why should I go to your place when I’m not yet your boyfriend??” Rheagal asked the exiting Angelus while walking hastily after her, trying to catch up with her. ”You really are a funny dude but don’t you worry! I like you and I haven’t really dated any guy since the Seven Hundred and Ten Million Years of my existence so let’s give this a try and see how It goes but mind you…...............If for a second you try to break My heart….........................I’ll kill you in a heartbeat or I might never forgive you and even If I do?? I'll never go out with you again.......................so Impress me very well then

prologue It was peaceful and wonderful in Angel’s empire, trumpets were singing, clouds were dancing and angels were peacefully resting but a sudden appearance of Kram, stopped their calm and peaceful empire. Kram, was the Archangel, highest above all angels. His wings were like billion of stars when it shines, too stunning that you couldn’t turn your eyes away, it was heavenliness that could warm one’s heart in just one glance.

high, I see don't get what he means by high, but whatever he says, I know I need to follow him. "and pls cover-up," he throws cloth at me, he must be very nice, I smile as I put on the clothes "that is a beautiful necklace," he say, I look down my naked, I didn't notice it, Alba has given me this necklace, the pendant is white crystal, is a holy necklace, the pendant will get black if I indulge in any evil things of the world, example, killing, sexual intercourse with human and many more, and if the pendant turns black it means, I'm a fallen angel and I will never be able to return to heaven, I shirk at the thought of it.