Novel & Cerita Angel's Bliss

I can’t believe that the woman who talk sweetly and looks at me with too much emotion was a freaking psychopath who killed me! [KNOCKING] “Come in” When the door slowly opened, I saw the devil's face. She’s smiling at me like an innocent woman who can’t even curse but in reality, she’s a devil hiding in that angelic face. My blood instantly boils and I rush towards her and grab her neck, choking her until she experiences near death. “Zae---” I pushed to the wall and tightened my grip even more. I’m furious. Furious that I wanted to kill her right now.

Closing my eyes, I said a silent prayer not to God but to the angels I had once lived amongst in heaven, hoping they would remember all I had done for them. "Angels, I know you can hear me; I know I have no right to ask this of you! But please- save this man! He is a good man! I need him! Please! I promise I will owe you a great debt!" Hearing nothing on the other side of my prayer, I sobbed silently; hot tears trickled down my cheeks, tasting the saltiness of them on my lips. How could I be an angel and not help this man? "PLEASE, I promise! I will come when you call!" I begged wholeheartedly. Feeling a warmth wash over my body divinity spreading through me from my core, I let out a breath

I can't believe my ears, the earth was dancing beneath my feet and I can't believe what my ears listened to. After ten years of no hope, after ten cursed years, ten years of longing and hopelessness, I stopped believing in God but little did I know he will return all my happiness, answer all unsaid prayers and bless me with the most beautiful blessing, my parents. "My parents, they are alive." "My Mom, Dad, my life, my happiness, he had returned it all." "Utter Bliss"..." Pure Blessing"

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.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

Phoenix exploded from me, a flash of shadow and power, and for the first time in years, I felt vulnerable. Not because I was weakened. But because she was here. And she was mine. ⸻ I watched from inside Phoenix’s mind as Angel rose. Gods, she was beautiful. Pure crystal white, radiant and agile, every movement poetry. She moved like she knew him. Like she’d been waiting for him just as long. When she circled Phoenix and left her mark—soft, sacred—I felt the tremor all the way down to my soul. And Phoenix… He was undone.

Amy looked at me and told, "Sam will be your guide and mentor till you become the full angel and get used to Angelina." Amy really has the commanding position in Angelina and she is really a wise princess.I can say that. However, what does she meant by "full angel"? I had a confused expression on my face. Amy sensed my confusion and replied: "When any human dies, god evaluates the person's sins and then send angels or demons to take the person. If the person is sinner then the demon take them in Demonalia Den and the person's soul becomes Demon by going through few tests and if the person is pure heart angel bring their soul to Angelina and the soul has to go through some test in order to be

When she turned around and saw what everyone else had seen, she released a pitchy gasp, holding on to her robust chest. “Dear Lord, what happened to you?!” she asked. Every word that came out of her mouth made her cheeks jiggle slightly. She moved quickly and grabbed onto Rebecca’s face, examining it from side to side. She grabbed her hands and began inspecting the dark marks that went around her wrist. Brianna had jumped up earlier and had moved to stand beside her sister, peeping into what Mrs. Butterworth was scrutinizing. “Did you get into a fight?” Brianna asked.

The Angel's face was chiselled and strong, with eyes that burned like stars. As the Angel descended, the air around us seemed to vibrate with energy. The wind picked up, whipping our hair into a frenzy, and the sound of rushing water filled our ears. The Angel's presence was both exhilarating and terrifying, like standing at the edge of a great precipice.