Angel Marvel Novels & Stories

And that's what she believed in. "Do you know Amari's last form? The Immortal Dragon, Endralth?" Zuriel asked. Elisia nodded. Amaris, her niece, was born to her brother, Phelan and the Moon Goddess, Selene. She was a halfling—half demon and half goddess. And a very powerful one. She had ten forms, meaning she could shapeshift into ten powerful creatures. Endralth was one of them.

The air around him swirled with danger and all traces of cheerfulness fled. “I – I am the future Luna of this pack. Who are you, a mere Beta, to put – to put your hands on me!” I admired Avalon’s courage then. The fact that she managed to speak despite the silence that descended around us from Aristo’s anger made her seem brave; foolishly brave.

I was barely handling my own. Reaching out once more this time to the seven unbonded angels. They stood in front of the training ground at attention. The first angel was blonde hair falling in waves to her small, slender shoulders. With those big wide enchanting lavender eyes would be so easy to get lost in. She couldn't hide her predatory gaze... Her eyes were such a contradiction to the rest of her more feminine features. A small upturned nose with soft pink plush lips, her lower lip fuller than her top perfect for sucking and biting on. Her petite frame and apple breast. She could easily pass for a sprite if it weren't for her angelic Lavender and grey wings dusted with white angel dust.

These characters from Marvel Comics could destroy a few rooms with a single punch, or topple the place with a casual kick. In just a few minutes, the once lavish Angel Building was already in rubble. It was a horrible sight. "What... what's going on?" Veron slapped the table and roared. Qin Haodong sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at him smilingly. "I can give you an answer. Angel Company has done too many bad things. God has sent you guys avengers." Veron's eyes were bloodshot as he cried out, "Nonsense! You're behind this, right?"

I cant wait to put you all in your fucking places while the throne is all gonna be mine , she declared with an evil glint . Queen Angela couldn't stop but look deep into Ariel's origin , those shiny yellow like sun eyes ..the glow ,the blonde shiny hair....she started remembering how she saw her in the tree few years backs and how after few seconds of carrying her on her arms melted her heart ..why is she different now? she asked herself while still at the witches places.

A relaxed smile finally appeared on Makhaylus' face, and he drifted into deep sleep. Lysander remained by his side and pulled out the golden holy emblem hanging on his chest. Beneath it was a crystal pendant. Inside it was a photo of a woman charging forward with a blazing white sword in her hands. Arya Fleury, the Battle Angel, head of the 12 Angels and the Spear of Light of Lomuia Grand Cathedral. As the Cathedral's number one angel, she had never known defeat. Rumors said that Arya was a true angel reborn. Her beauty was breathtaking, as if a real angel had descended, and her holy power rivaled that of a god.

Derek had asked them to come back now that James was out of danger. We had breakfast with Carl. After breakfast we went to the meeting room and waited for Gerald and Kent to return. Angel had gone to the forest to take them back. Over the past few days, she had undergone rigorous physical training to unlock the potential of her gift. Now, not only could she move at great speed on her own, but she could also pull people along with her on the move. It only took her ten minutes to go into the forest and come back with Gerald and Kent.

An intricate crown wraps around the moon and the deep royal blue and silver color stands out beautifully on her golden skin. I tear my eyes from her mark and look at my own. It is nothing at all what I thought it would be. Instead of a wolf, there is an angel with her wings and arms thrown wide, her hair is fanned out like the wind is blowing. Silvery blue flames swirl around a flowing dress with a silver crescent moon behind her. Gold wolf eyes stare out from the half circle of the moon, and the angel herself is navy blue with light blue wings, much like Divina's own.

he said in revulsion. “Oh man, that sucks! She’s the worst,” I stated. The woman will please anyone who begs her to, regardless of what creature they are by the way. “You’re telling me! Anyway, enough of my sad life! Tell me about this mate of yours. I here she’s quite the looker and pretty powerful too,” he said in interest. “Her name is Angelina Wisteria and she’s the daughter of the Moon Goddess. She is very powerful, and mating with her has given me powers too. She’s a white wolf,” I started off.

she mutters sarcastically, walking away { Angelique } I start planning my revenge as soon as I start walking away from him. I take back what I said about him being celestial. He is demonic. The lord of darkness himself. Never before has anyone been so inhuman to me. I don't deserve this kind of treatment, I am a good person. I am an omega, so according to Mother Nature I am the most beautiful creation in the universe! Who the fuck does that mutt think he is to treat me that way? I'm still crying when I get to the cafeteria. My nine teammates are sitting at a long, rickety wooden table and they all give me dirty looks, but only someone dares to approach me.