Novel & Cerita Angel Witch

~Two Weeks Later, White Falls Pack~ ~Nate’s Point of View~ “I can’t believe I let you talk me into this shit,” Ryan said as we stood, waiting. “I have repeatedly asked you to come up with a better idea and you haven’t so, it is what it is,” I said, irritated. Suddenly a witch appeared before us, grinning. “Hey boys, my name is Angel and I’m your transport, just relax,” she said, as the scent of magic loomed heavily in the air and a weird pulling sensation almost lurched me off my feet.

“Too late sweetie and by the way I would get whatever it is I wanted in the first place.” “Now Attack!” Dad ordered and they rushed at him in one go. In that critical moment, fear mingled with determination in me unlocking a power I had never known was within me. With a burst of celestial energy, I transformed into an angelic force. I had wings and they were unfurling as I faced my father with a showdown of supernatural might. I noticed the demon and the wendigos had stopped their attack, fawning at me like I'm their meal.

Contrary to popular belief, angels were not pretty. Ten feet tall with three pairs of wings, they were surrounded in holy fire with a singular large brown eye in the middle to give judgmental glares at the poor individual who had the misfortune to be in their presence. The Fallen weren’t any better, without the holy fire, they just looked like a giant eyeball with too many wings. Azazel was the Watcher at the gate of Hell, guarding any demons from escaping to the world above and wreaking havoc. He would only let people through either by permission by the Lords of Hell or if he could be bribed.

Angelica said "Yes, it's my sister, Jenn," I replied, and Stephen, Steven, and Gwen looked at me, shocked. "Correct," I replied "What," Stephen said, shocked "I need you to tell me everything you know," I said "Then we need to start with your mother," Angelica said "What about my mother?" I asked "She wasn't a human. She was an Elemental Witch. one of the most strongest witches in all the Realms. Jenn is also an Elemental Witch."

The word tore from my throat as I slid down the counter, my legs unable to hold me. I’d butcher men without remorse and paint their blood on the walls as if it was some fucking piece of art. But this...this was different. My soul laid bare, utterly consumed by rage and anguish. My men stayed with me and watched their mafia king break apart, waiting for the explosion. My wrath would awaken the demon inside me, summon hell, and unleash my demons to wreak havoc on Earth to avenge my Angel. “How did they get to her?” My voice was hoarse, the words muffled as I spoke into my hands.

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"

The angel warriors got motivated to fight and followed Elaine while attacking the monsters. Meanwhile, the fight between Alice, Val, Azrael and the ten demon generals has become so intense. Azrael summoned the Divine Wolf, and the two other high-ranking spirits to fight the other generals. It’s the Mystic Eagle and the Flaming Lion King. The first three high-ranking spirits. Summoning the three powerful spirits, Azrael lost 60 percent of his spiritual energy and it weakened him. He will let the three spirits deal with the demons while resting and regaining his lost energy inside the magic cube Alice made to protect him from the attacks.

“Now listen, girl. You have to realize that you have opened a whole lot of darkness, by falling in love with a fallen angel like Azrael.” “He isn’t a fallen angel, Grandmother Willow.” Ava turned towards her with a glare within her eyes. Something that the spirit was glad to see, other than the pain. “He is the Angel of Death, not a fallen angel. He was a given a job to collect souls for God.”

, she retorts. "I'm 25 years old and hearing shit about myself I've never imagined. I've always thought I was cursed and hated my life and now what?", she stands up and begins to pace, "you're telling me, I'm not human, I'm not cursed, I'm this 'special, powerful witch', the strongest in your…world",she says making air quotes, "and I'm supposed to just accept that? I need to comprehend this, give a girl a break". "How about you do that in the otherworld?", Lucas suggests.

Servant angels are servants of their own free will and are happy to be of service to the Gods and Goddesses. Earth realm- Werewolves-humans that possess a wolf in their mind and can shapeshift into that wolf. Their wolves have separate personalities and can speak to their humans. Fall under control of an Alpha wolf, no Alpha King or Queen has been established, but other countries have them. Mortal.