Novel & Cerita Angel Wings: With Eyes

◇DHIREN POV◇ I'm sleeping peacefully after a long time, when sun rays touched my face, I opened my eyes with a frustration and looked at the angel infront of me, I thought it's fake when I heard about angels, but after meeting her I understood, angels are none other people with pure heart like her Her eye lids are getting pressed hard and trying so hard to turn her face because of sun rays, I moved aside from her and went to close the curtains,

The place was illuminated with a soft, radiant light, creating an almost surreal atmosphere. Surrounding the waterfall, a multitude of angels with various hair colors could be seen. They flew gracefully in the air, their movements harmonious and filled with grace. Some perched on rocks and branches near the water's edge, while others dived playfully into the pool, creating ripples of light and reflections that danced on the surface. Khione turned to her daughter with a gentle smile as they beheld this wondrous place. "This... is the ancestral plane of angels." Kaerlia's eyes widened in awe as she gazed upon the countless angels inhabiting this celestial haven, each one radiant and unique. Sh

I just saw the helmet he was wearing fall to the ground, which Angel Grace immediately ran to and picked it up, and put it on! I just closed my eyes almost blinded by the power of the light. I don't know where this light came from but when it subsided I slowly opened my eyes. How not? I am freaking seeing a literal angel flying! What the freaking fuck? Is this even real? Or are my eyes only playing tricks on me? Shocks! She's wearing golden armor! With white wings and a golden sword with a shield! She is floating! And Lucas was in shock as well. But Cayden looks like he wasn't surprised or he's just really good at hiding his surprise.

a female elf with bright red hair muttered as she kicked aside the dead bodies of the other participants they had murdered. “It seems so…” the second angel, a male with sparkling blue eyes said. “Wasn’t he an elf?” asked the last elf, another male with violet hair and eyes. “They’re the only ones who crossed into this door before us that are alive. It has to be them, just like the trailing voice said maybe one of the hidden obstacles is illusion magic?” the female angel stated. “Hm… we’ll have to close in to confirm.” “Alright.” With that, the two angels spread their wings as they each grabbed an elf before approaching the river to confirm their sightings but just as they flew right up the s

Angel could feel the eyes of every pack member turning to her, and yet she could not stop the words from tumbling out, "Layon, do it for us!" Do it! Her wolf seemed to howl and as if Layon heard her, his eyes opened wide. Their gazes met across the field and Angel's head suddenly began to spin, feeling as though she might be looking into his eyes for the very last time. She felt as if she were being drained, as though somebody had opened a vein and was allowing her to bleed out, yet it was not for nothing.

Gabbe stopped pacing and tossed her wing to point at the two angels sitting next to each other across the fire from Roland. Arrianes slender iridescent wings were still for once, rising high above her shoulder blades. Their shimmer looked almost phosphorescent in the colorless night, but everything else about Arriane, from her short black bob to her pale, drawn lips, looked harrowingly somber and sedate.

It had shown itself once when one of Adom demons had gotten too close to Win. Win had never seen its like before. Thin papery wet skin stretched taut and grey over lean muscle, while massive leathery wings and yellow eyes that had no eyelids watched him even as it sank its gaping maw into the flesh of the unfortunate demon. There was a chilling intelligence in its eyes that still sent shutters through Win just thinking about it. "Are you looking for Adom ?" a voice called to him. The Angel was shaken from the memory and he looked down into a darkened passage only for it to light up with a flash of blue and white. Not the standard portal, but then Green wasn't a standard Devil . He stepped in

Nyx fainted, falling onto Elly. "Well, that happened." Len was growing more irritated with this by the minute. "Ostende te, tu ignavus!" He turned to Delirus and Erys. "Guard the Goddess!" They stood by her, ready to attack. The angel laughed and blew his whistle again. This time Delirus doubled over. "Looks like there's another dog here. Foeda daemon purgamentum!" Erys turned to Len. "Can I attack yet?" "Not yet," Len was watching the angel fly around, getting his description. "Orange wings, dark hair, gray mask and a rat tail." He swore under his breath as the angel flew too fast and disappeared.

However, her body was aching all over. Angela felt it radiating into her blood as her heart skipped a beat. She was soon enlightened by a beating pair of wings effortlessly moving. They were fragile, like glass balancing the edge of the table. The fluttering pair of painted silk wings circles her front as another team comes into sight, creating a delicate breeze that brushes past her quilted cold cheeks. "I can't!” she repeated.

With his forehead still touching the wall, he turned cautiously, tilting it to reveal what he'd been so desperately trying to conceal from me. Ethan's eyes were pools of obsidian black. All the white had been eradicated. The blue iris was gone. The only colour that remained was the pupil that now burned an iridescent orange fire, that could have been mistaken for rage if it wasn't for the overwhelming sense of sadness that consumed his expression. Underneath his eyes, that same inky-stain that plagued his hands, was stretching down over his cheekbones, the tendrils snaking out from the edge like feathery veins under his skin. Angel wings , I thought. Like angel wings across his face .