Angel Saying Novels & Stories

Angel The garden, bathed in the soft hues of the setting sun, became the backdrop for a revelation that would reshape my world. Selena's eyes held a mixture of anticipation and tenderness as she began, "Angel, there's something important I need to share with you." In that moment, a thousand possibilities raced through my mind, each one vying for attention. "What is it, Selena?" I asked, my voice a blend of curiosity and apprehension. With a deep breath, she began to unravel a secret that had remained hidden from me—a secret named Heaven. As the words spilled from her lips, I felt a whirlwind of emotions. Shock, joy, and a profound sense of wonder gripped my heart.

Anabel said looking at Marcus. “Yes.” He said walking away from her. “I need to go and see the Angels, I know you cannot go, please do not run from me.” He said kissing her. “I promise I will come back here when they let me know what they can do.” He said kissing her one last time before he disappeared. Anabel paced back and forth, she wasn’t sure if she could go and see the Angels. Elijah appeared nearby. “Mom?” he said looking at her. “What happened, how come I can feel you now?” he said walking over to her.

"The four elements do not come on their own. The come from the mother of nature. That, my fellow Saint is the center of it all. The are five descendants of Anak present on earth. Chaos is an understatement of whatever is about to befall on Eden." Lightening stroke and thunder rumbled, "He calls." Another angel appeared from behind them. He was leaner than the others and had light curly blonde hair. "I'll suggest you do not do anything to interfere in the matters of the fallen. The Lord is never wrong." He gazed through the silver lining and saw the connection grid line; his expression was clouded with disgust as he stepped back, as if the view burned his gold irises, "Along now, can't keep t

“Ezra, you’re not hiding anything from me, are you? You seemed to be aware of what she was going to tell me.” “The Elves know everything. You could say they are similar to angels. Earth angels, so close to nature that they became one with it. They’re the closest thing to the creator. What was said was quite obvious to a messenger like me.” “I see…” His words don’t fully register as I yawn. My eyelids fall shut like the heavy doors of the seer’s room.

“I don’t need to be.” Something flickers in the angel’s eyes — interest. “You’re more than a Sentinel now,” he muses. “He changed you.” “I saved him,” I say sharply. The angel’s gaze snaps back to me, expression almost reverent. “Yes. You did.” He drops to one knee. The room gasps. Ezra freezes. “What the hell are you doing?” The angel bows his head. “I am Severiel,” he says. “And I would serve you.”

I pulled a book from the shelf, its cover adorned with intricate gold filigree, and settled into a near president to read. The book was a comprehensive companion to the history of angels and their fall from grace. As I read, I learned about the great elysian rebellion led by Lucifer, the brightest and most important of the angels. It detailed the events that led to the fall, the creation of Hell, and the eternal struggle between good and evil. My heart contended as I came across passages that mentioned Lorcan, though not by name, but by description a important departed angel, second only to Lucifer, known for his strength and fidelity.

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

He carried no weapon, yet his presence was a storm waiting to break. Seris staggered, backing away. “By the gods;” she whispered. Thane dropped the pillar, eyes wide. “An angel... here?” The angel spoke, voice like a choir of winds. “I am Aelion, Champion of the Celestials ;” he declared; “I come for the Queen of Ash.” Nyra lowered her sword, heart hammering. “You come… too late.” Aelion’s gaze washed over her, sympathy and steel intertwined. “I come at your command, should you need me.”

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

"You still have no idea about who I am. I will never need a man, never." The expression on Elvera's face morphed into that of sadness and worry. Her eyes became dull and her lips was in a straight line. "Tu sei mia figlia, la luce del mio mondo. Non dire qualcosa di stupido come quello di nuovo. Lo so, più di quanto pensi e ti amo tanto." (You are my daughter, the light of my world. Do not say something stupid like that again. I know you, more than you think and I love you so much.)