Angel Of Redemption Novels & Stories

“Something you wouldn’t understand. I left because I begged for forgiveness, and even though I committed wrongs, I’ve made peace with my fate.” I laughed, the sound echoing in the dungeon. “Forgiveness? You think you deserve redemption because you ‘begged’? You’re a disgrace. You’re hiding what you are—a wolf unlike any other, and yet you talk of righteousness?” Gladys winced but held her gaze steady. “I am hiding nothing, Dante. My sins are known to the Goddess, and my penance has already begun. But you…” She leaned forward, lowering her voice. “You will die here on earth, and in hell, for what you’ve done. There will be no forgiveness for you.”

“He can’t… he can’t be that cruel. He once treated me like I was his little princess and I know that lovely man is still there, inside him some…” “Anna,” I snapped, tilting her chin until she was forced to open her eyes. “He hurt you, Angel. You don’t deserve to still believe in him or even have an atom of compassion for that monster,” but it seemed she was convinced he could never lie to her and it annoyed me the most. She was too trusting and gullible. “He wouldn’t…” “I can’t fucking touch you, not even hold your arm,” I bellowed, getting annoyed at the reality that I have to force her to see her father for who he was.

“For the desires that were left behind And the ties that were never tied, For the good that was thrown in well And the sadness that was wept, He shall come back to mend what was broken, To redeem the betrayal that was hung heavily in the air, To bow in front of breaths that died seeking his affection. A time will arrive when the devil will redeem for the sins he committed with passion. Because sometimes, one life isn’t enough for redemption.” The witch announced, and the deadly silence evaporated with the hope of a new sunrise.

Surely, it was not like I am not aware of what's happening then. "Yes," Elena splashed water to her body. "It was not like we are going to survive much better and longer than it was before. "Where did you get that?" Red exclaimed, trying to point out the Red blotches on her arms. Elena knew nothing of what Red was so excited about. All she knew that she was itching like hell and that Angels were not as powerful as humans thought of them. They were more like maids of the gods. "Why don't you take off that hood and join me in here?

Well, now something is reborn within me. Let my hope blaze, sweet invisible light, Now it shall burn with flames, Within the eternal night, Its heat shall burn bright with a will nothing will ever tame And if I fall or rise, I will do it on my own. “I need these glamour potions and the smell inhibitor again. I have to become a new person, Stine, with a new appearance, scent everything. I was ready to once again be reborn and this time nothing would make me fall.” The angel of revenge is back and she wants flames/fire.

Monster, is what they call me Evil, is all I am known to be Now I shall be punished for my deeds Someone like me is not what the world needs They say my heart bleeds That I can be saved Only if I changed How I behaved But I am too far gone To be redeemed To be free Is what I once dreamed Now I breathe But I am not alive I am only waiting For my death to arrive Angelica closed the book carefully, her thoughts going in so many directions and her emotions… she didn't know what to feel. Sorrow settled in her heart. Lord Rayven. Just what have you been through? She turned to her side and stared out the window.

I am beginning to worry about what effect being in Hell will have on her. “Never mind. What’s done is done. Why are the monsters calling for me?” she asks and Bellious looks up at her before he turns and looks at the gate. “You are the Angel of Death. Those beasts answer to you. They will do your bidding. A chance, so to speak.” A chance? A chance at what? “Really. Well, what chance are you speaking of?” She asks the question I was going too. “Redemption, to right their wrongs so that they may move on from being trapped behind there.”

Even a broken man who is trying to live, the striveness itself defines he can be a hero. The stranger with a crushed broken heart turned into my lifeline and made him into the man he is today. The affect is dragging a sinner from the pits of hell and raising him into my heaven, allowing him Redemption and freedom from the demons of his past. He is the hero, he is the deserved hero, and this is Mr. Alexander Hamilton's REDEMPTION. THE END ******

I locked Anna and myself inside my suite with the promise of not opening it until we both resolved our issues. I gave her the chance to name anything she wants me to do, that am willing to do it as long as it pulls down this wall between us. A chance which is still very open. She did say something though, but what she asks of me is something that I am never going to do. Let her go? She got to be fucking kidding. I’m willing to let Xavier go but I am never letting Anna go. She is like my better half, the only redemption I have in my world of crimes. She is like the light at the end of every tunnel and for that reason, am never letting her go.

I’m running as fast as I can through the trees, my heart is racing. I feel like it will explode any minute. I can see the opening in the gate, my escape isn’t far off. I hear people yelling dogs barking, I know they are searching for me. I’m almost to the exit, my freedom, “Stop right there!!!” The guard yelled. I keep running, there’s a gunshot and it all goes black.