Novel & Cerita Angel Wars

I squeeze my eyes shut and cover my mouth, but I can't stop shaking. Lyza calm yourself. Angels! He said it was the fucking angels that took my sons! I shout. I understand but torturing yourself will help no one, he growls. What the fuck am I supposed to do? No one knows where their territory is and no one has ever defeated them in combat. They started a war that we've already lost!

As we neared Blake's army, the Angels, realising we were now about to join the fight, seemed to press forward with a hungrier energy than before, with the Dominions now advancing too. Keeping close to Ethan's side and now in the crushing midst of the battle, with the Demons all around us, we worked almost in tandem - Ethan forcing the air at the Angels like a hurricane, his hands tearing, twisting, pulling their bodies to pieces, and me, hurling balls of Endorian fire at any that managed to get too close. Soon the air was thick with the cloying stench of blood, sweat and burning flesh, and my ears were ringing with screams and shouts, cries of pain and triumph.

I replied. "Why do you always get the hot guys, you lucky fox and I'm stuck with as$holes like Rick the Dick!" I laughed hard when she put it like that. "We'll cry all night with you but please let me in first.'' "Oh, sorry," she muttered, smiling sheepishly before moving aside. "Angi!" Wai hugged as soon as I entered her TV lounge. She was going through some CD's we were going to watch tonight. "So, Titanic, Notebook, The Last Song, A walk to remember?"

“Yes. Matthew is on his way as well. I don't know what he plans on doing, but you, Gilas, will have to hold off those mercenaries until he gets here.” “I will.” “Pix, gather all the fairies. We also have to do something. After that, go get Matthew’s friends at the campsite. You know where it is, right?” Belle ordered Pix. “Yes, right away!” Pix executed the order and went on her way. “Belle, who are these mercenaries?” Gilas asked while looking around for any signs of those people. “According to Matthew, they’re called the Black Angels. He said that these people are the most wanted group in the world. In other words, they are dangerous and powerful.”

“Feel that? Your rival bloodline makes you stronger. You were born to stand beside me. Elara can’t have me.” Suddenly the cave entrance darkened. Elara stood there, eyes wide with shock and hurt. “Seven… what is this?” Angel’s wolf surged. She looked back at Seven, still impaled on his cock. “Tell her.” Seven didn’t pull out. He kept slow, deep thrusts, his knot starting to swell as he looked Elara in her eyes. “Elara, the alliance is off. I claimed Angel the night I saved her. She’s my true mate. Her bloodline… it’s the lost rival line. Together we end the old wars for good.”

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.

Mia sleeps on as I lay awake conflicted. Once she wakes I distract her with food, sex and a full body rub before I drop the bomb of a upcoming war. "Angel, she looks my way, Malcolm is getting more rogues to join him to try to take me out and get you. We got thousands of warriors sweetheart so don't stress yourself out just know we can fight ",she sniffles and my heart hurts hearing her.

The Angel Race would be persecuted by the other races if anyone else somehow survived today. She could not afford to bear the consequences, nor could the Angel Race resist the wrath of the other races. She could only hope that James and Wotan left no survivors. Just while she was deep in thought, a creature suddenly charged at her. “You traitor! I’ll kill you!” A furious bellow interrupted her thoughts and Leilani was forced to engage in battle. An intense battle broke out in the Desolate Grand Canyon. James and Wotan brought their might to bear and slaughtered the powerhouses one after another with their swords.

Xavier stared at Chiara as she slept. She looked so peaceful and harmless as she slept, he never would have guessed she was a psychopath. The corners of her lips were curved in a smile and she looked angelic. The cold expression that was usually on her face was replaced with a happy expression.

Soon everyone was seated at the dining table and Yale began. “Jenna is fine. She did change Angela’s mind. She wants peace. Angela also had disturbing news.” His father looked at him and he sighed, “Angela decided to start this war because in her timeline Demonic Faye rule everyone. Even other creatures. Angela was a sex slave in her timeline under Julius’s son and all creatures followed him. Humans were slaves.”