Angel Redemption Novels & Stories

Damian grabbed my hand and pulled me away from the edge of the chamber while Aurelius moved in front of us, his black markings glowing as he prepared himself for whatever came next. Eryndor lifted his arms, and the silver Flame immediately surged toward him as though he had finally found what he had spent centuries searching for. His face changed as the light entered his body, shifting between the man I remembered from my ancient memories and something much older that had no place in a human form. “At last,” he whispered, and his voice carried through the chamber with enough force to make the ancient walls tremble.

Agony lanced through our Bond at the thought of how I must despise him now. I did not waver. "Yes, I know of your crimes, the web of lies spun." Anger makes my blood boil to think you could betray our sacred Bond. But if you forsake this dark path now, return to the light...it is not too late for redemption." I advised, hope coloured my final words. Aiden was mute so long I feared I had lost him. But at last, resolve filtered through, hardened with solemn oath.

he argued. "You did! You did what you could. You admitted your fault to my father. And eventually got rid of the enemy. You accepted what you did wrong and that's what matters. I'm here with you. I promise I'll take away your pain. I promise I'll be your redemption." Lily spoke with determination, answering his previous questions, while still patting him gently. Moving away from her embrace, Vincenzo looked into his Love's eyes deeply before whispering, "What did I do to deserve you?" He asked amazed at the angel that was standing in front of him. And without wasting another second he captured her lips into a chaste kiss.

Xander had a sour mood after all Amelia gave him a good punishment by restricting him from touching her for a week and Liam was getting the silent treatment from his wife making him pout occasionally. Everything was perfect and beautiful. Too unreal but enough real to believe that yes. There is always a bright sun behind a cloudy sky. Their darkness finally ended and the bright sun finally lighten up their lives. They were together. A complete family. ____________________________________ So this is the End of Vengeful Redemption. The purpose of writing this story was to show that some people can regret their wrongdoings and can go to any length to make it right. Like Rose did everything and

Doom showed me an opened black envelope. "This is it. I'm deranked." My shoulders fell to the ground. I couldn't believe that all my nine years as a Herald would end up for nothing. "And what is deranked? Forgive me, I am a re-classed angel, so I don't know that much." I shrugged. "Since I broke the first rule—which I sent the wrong one, then, 103rd rule—entering without permission, I'll be deranked, meaning I'll be executed, and who knows what that means?"

She didn't pull away; instead, she leaned into my touch, closing her eyes as a soft, ragged sob escaped her lips. I drew her closer, my other hand finding the nape of her neck, my thumb tracing slow, grounding circles against her skin. “I can take your anger,” I murmured against her hair, holding her as if she were the only anchor keeping me tethered to the earth. “I deserve every bit of it. But don’t ever think I doubt your strength, Angel. You are the only thing in this godforsaken life that has ever made me believe that a man like me is capable of redemption.”

“Because I wanted to be here for you—same way you were there for me. You were ready to go to war for me, Alpha. So I wanted to do something—anything for you too. And look… you regained yourself. We did it.” “No, we did not do anything. I must have regained myself because the full moon went down already. I’m beyond redemption, Mara.” He shook his head. “No one can save me. Not you. Not Evander. Not even the Goddess herself.” My eyes narrowed in confusion. Maybe I had lost track of time with everything that happened, but the full moon wouldn’t have gone so fast. And besides… I thought he came back to his senses when he smelled my blood. But then… I couldn’t really tell.

“And I watched him die for the same stupid choice you two just made again.” My heart thundered in my chest, racing fast. “Why show yourself now?” “Because what you’ve awakened will not stop growing. Logan is no longer just Alpha and you…” Her stare pierced me. “You carry fire meant for gods. You are both becoming something this world does not forgive.” Logan’s voice was quiet. “Can we undo it?” Elandra’s face darkened. “Undo it?” she echoed. “You think fate is thread? You’ve tied yourselves into prophecy. You either rise as legends or fall as warnings.”

He lunged toward the swinging iron weight. But Killian was already moving. With both arms now operational, the Alpha drove his palms into the floor, launching his massive, chain-wrapped body forward like a rising titan. His right hand locked around Vane's gray wool lapel, while his newly awakened left hand clamped around the counselor's wrist, twisting the silver key away from the pendulum’s path just as the black iron mass rushed down upon them.

but on people like us, it will cause a type of vague hypnosis is the easiest way to explain it huh well noted she said nodding her head interesting, to say the least I'm Aerilyn Seraphim of Redemption the only other female in the group came over to introduce herself she had blond hair that fell down her back and an elegant slim figure dressed in a white and blue battle suit with a flowing white cloak about her shoulders and a lovely face with bright sparkling eyes and rosy cheeks she seemed very sweet and kind Kyra felt strangely comforted in her presence as if she was meeting an old friend hi it's nice to meet you Aerilyn is a very pretty name it suits you too you're so beautiful Kyra gushe