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I would not let her face this one alone. I took her hand, my fingers lacing through hers, and I pulled her up, leading her to the sofa. I sat down, pulling her close against my side, my arm a band of steel around her, a shield against the pain that was to come. “Whatever is in this book, Angel,” I whispered, my lips brushing against her hair, “it does not change who we are. It does not change our future. It is just a story from a world that is already dead.”

At death, salt is left in a coffi n to help protect the soul from demons during its transition from Earth to the spirit plane. black book A magical handbook that provides instructions for traffi cking with spirits, including DEMONs and ANGELs; divination; and acquisition and use of supernatural powers. In some cases, possession of the black book itself bestows supernatural powers, wealth, or luck upon its owner. However, use of a black book usually backfi res with serious consequences.

She looked into the book and then at him 'Just like Lucus did it' She held the book firmly and took a deep breath as the 'death' mark appeared on her face. "Rise up, it's time to go." She said and the man's soul got up from his body. He looked at Vivian "We will go now..." 'Ugh! I'm horrible at this. And Lucus just does it so naturally!' "Who are you?" He asked. "I am Vivian, the Angel of Death. I'm here to guide your soul" "Guide my soul? What does that mean?" "I don't know either. I'm new at this." Vivian laughed nervously.

This is Book Two of the Demonic Angels Trilogy, this book will not make sense unless you read ‘Alpha’s Fallen Angel’ first. Thank you guys for reading and for all the support! Aylin is by far my favorite character of mine, so I’ve been looking forward to this book for quite awhile! Enjoy :)

A battle our kind lost, when Eastonia fell, marking the end of the Firestone witches who protected us. “He promised to find you again in another life. He walked thousands of lives to find you, and you, him. You succeeded at last. Come to us, Angel of Death. Bringer of Justice. Come home.” My legs give out as Misty’s scream tears toward me. I slump, my belly wrapped over the edge of the forge as I fall in and down… and down.

"By the way teacher. Don't you have something to explain to me?" Currently, Sol was reading a rather thick brown-covered book titled dangerous zones in the world. It was a rather interesting book written by one of the angels living in Slothstein. Edea, meanwhile, was elegantly sipping on her tea when she heard his abrupt question. Intrigued, she put back her cup on the plate and threw a questioning glance at Sol as she queried for him to elaborate,

' He felt a tug on his pant, wasn't the shock enough his eyes were imagining Bozo there In mind 'Wait if it's his imagination why does it feel too real to' He sat on his knees and looked at those eyes, indeed he was not imagining him, he was real, the note tied to his collar was another proof He took their baby boy in his arms, Bozo showered his love on him, showing how much he missed him Shivay chuckled feeling, he was feeling ticklish on his face, he didn't mind the licking though He took the note as soon those words registered his mind he looked at the surrounding, it did ring a bell, how on the earth he failed to notice this It's the same road where he met his Angel for the first time, w

For her beauty was the main deal - not education. "It's alright if you don't know about this book. I'll explain," Liam said and he held up the book cover for her to see. “This is what I’m reading—Angels and Demons by Dan Brown. It’s about the conflict between science and religion.” Isla nodded, but her mind was elsewhere. She found herself captivated by Liam’s sensual lips as he spoke, the way they moved with each word, and the intensity of his gaze. His handsome face was mesmerizing, and she couldn’t help but admire him as he explained the book’s themes.

“Whichever. Nothing good ever comes out of your mouth, anyway.” He laughed. “I love how you’re finally remembering who I am. You almost forgot for a while, but now we’re back on track.” He dragged a wooden table closer and sat across from me, our knees nearly touching. His next words angered me. “You’re getting too comfortable, Angel,” he murmured, voice deceptively soft. “And comfort? It’s a dangerous thing.” My stomach turned cold. "What are you saying?" His voice dipped lower. “Dontrell won’t always be around to catch you when you fall. And if I ever see you slipping, I'll be the one to place a nail in your path. So you fall. And die.”

It was there her sharp ears picked on two people’s whispering. “Father, I have seen signs, visions and and…I don’t know what to do. This world is not what we thought it was. It is filled with evil and people are coveting it. There are demons from every angles, ones I have never seen before. They take the form of humans but they don’t die. They are the ones who will bring the world to an end while they remain in it. I believe that the words written in that sacred book…is real.” “Have you opened the sacred book and read through what was written? May God forgive you Aiden!”