Novel & Cerita Angel Light

Aurelian followed his gaze. He rose slowly, the Bloodstone warm in one hand, and walked toward Angora. Rhydian turned his face away. Aurelian stopped above her. She looked up at him, her eyes glassy with pain and fury and the particular hatred of someone who had lost everything she had built across centuries. He raised his hand. A pure white light gathered around his palm, and he brought it down. Angora’s scream tore through the temple and then went silent as the light consumed her entirely, leaving nothing behind but scorched stone where she had been.

"If Edmund has darkness in his army, we must have a source of light." "How?" "We're going to go see the one who turned me into the Falsies. She has a large army, so I'm sure we can win with her help." Phillip squinted. "What kind of creature could she be?" "There's no need to put on that kind of face, Philly. She was human-like, only more special. Her name is Tiffany, I told you once, remember? An angel who lives far away in the Silverwall City." The young man explained. "If we are looking for the brightest light source then Tiffany is the answer. She's the opposite of all evil. Kind, wise, helpful, and fantastical like an Angel should be."

Angel warned. “But how am I supposed to know?” Jolie asked worriedly. “That’s why I came to you today. Here… you should have this,” Angel said, pulling out a necklace from her pocket. The necklace had a tooth-shaped pendant. There was a red substance in it, sealed with a cover to prevent it from spilling. “Is that blood?” Jolie asked, collecting the necklace from her. “A little blood, and more of chants and other natural earth substances,” Angel uttered.

Licking his lips at the sight, he eyed her shamelessly. She was getting ready to the bedding ceremony; in which the newlyweds couple have to intimate with each other. Angel was wearing a red silk robe that reached her knees. It exposed her marvellous collarbones and her cleavage to die for . Her hair was left open as her black silky hair delicately fell on her body and she wasn't wearing any makeup, but she still looked as gorgeous as she was with it. More than anything else, her eyes. Those eyes captivated his attention no matter what. Her blue eyes, like the sky, were as deep as the ocean, as dreamy as a starry night, as pretty as lotus petals, as mesmerizing as sunrise, as serene as morni

With a dull boom, dazzling fireworks exploded across the night sky, shattering into millions of starlights before slowly falling away. The shifting light painted Victor’s profile in flickers of brightness and shadow, like something out of a dream. He wrapped his arms around me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder as he murmured, “Do you like it? I prepared this just for you.” I stared at the brilliant yet fleeting display, and an uncontrollable sadness hit me. This grand beauty felt just like the time I had with Victor; it was gorgeous but destined to disappear.

I wondered how it was still so bright when we were so far below the surface, the sun shouldn’t be able to touch any part, yet it was lit up like we were still close to the surface. “It’s called Angel Flame,” Caspian said and pointed down to a weird glowing plant near the bottom of the ocean floor. “It’s a burning coral, with the flame somehow still lit underwater, therefore earning the name Angel Flame. It helps to light the ocean floor naturally without the use of magic.” “Amazing,” I muttered. “I never thought I would have the chance to see something like this. It truly is a wonder to behold.” “I’m glad you think so, sweetheart, it took a lot of womanpower,” I heard a familiar voice call f

She truly looks like an angel. “You look absolutely gorgeous angel.” I whisper. “Thank you. You look damn good yourself Alpha.” She whispers back. I can feel Havok wanting to push forward when she calls us that. She knows what that does to us. I see a smirk on her face and I give her tight little ass a smack. Dad walks to the centre and starts the ceremony. Just as we both make the small cut on our palms the light of the moon comes through the large skylight in the ceiling. It illuminates the two of us as we press our hands together. I feel something weird surge through my body. When I open my eyes and look at my angel I see her eyes are glowing. The whole place erupts with cheers

I was allowed to be as cynical as I wanted to be right about now. Selene spoke to me about Angel. Apparently the Goddess Sol, Goddess of the Sun, blessed Angel with a connective bridge to me where she can send me strength and healing. It was a little confusing, but I appreciated it, nonetheless. - My eyes snapped open when the door opened. Lovely, it was the guard duo that were close to losing their lives if they kept going the way that they were. I would tap into my Vessel abilities to do it if they got handsy again.

They are usually servants to higher-ranking demons, similar to an omega. God/goddess realm or ”Heavens” Gods/goddesses-Reference Greek mythology for any who are discussed Angels-any citizen in the Heavens that is not a God or Goddess. They are also immortal and wield white magic. Aside from white magic, their abilities include healing, communication through touch, aura reading (similar to mind reading but unable to hear specific thoughts), control over all the elements except fire, and telekinesis. High Guard-they directly protect the Gods and Goddesses, therefore, they are highly respected. There are 5: Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, and Jeremiel.

When she mentioned her name to the receptionist, they instructed Mariko to go directly to his office. As Mariko knocked on the door first before he went inside the CEO's room, she noticed the man standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the view of a skyscraper. He has this salt and pepper-colored hair. His hands were inside his pockets. Ethan notices her presence and turned around to face her. He frowned upon seeing a woman standing at the front door, wearing a black shirt and army pants, with her hair tied in a loose braid. "Mr. Reed, I am agent Angel, from the Moon Castle Agency. I am the person in-charge to protect your son, Marcus Reed." Ethan smiled. He walked toward his swivel