Angel X Demon Can't Get Along の小説・ストーリー

I touched the ground and closed my eyes. **** “Hey! Can we play?!” Angelo greeted the group of young angels that was showcasing their powers at each other. All the kids looked at Angelo and summoned all their weapons. “Demon! You are a demon!” the kids let out angrily and pointed their weapons at Angelo. Angelo stared at the kids in shock, not understanding why they called him a Demon. “Hah?? I’m not a demon!” he denied. “If you’re not a demon, then where are your wings?!” a young boy said.

Alex clutched his head, desperately trying to block out the onslaught, but it was a battle he seemed destined to lose. His dual nature became an ever-present torment. He found himself torn between the memories of a life he cherished and the reality of the darkness that threatened to consume him. The demon's whispers grew louder, urging him to surrender, to give in to his true nature. But in the depths of his being, a flicker of resistance burned, a small flame of hope that refused to be extinguished.

Allena said, licking at the blood on her lips and taunting him like she wants to mess with him. Jonathan bared her teeth before he pulled out of Allena completely. He flipped the young woman over, eliciting a yelp of surprise as the demons skittered back to the sides of the altar. The angel braced himself on his elbows as the devil pushed back inside, loving the erotic image of his massive cock sinking into his lover. His lover wants to play then Jonathan will be play. He will show his lover who is really boss here, he will show his lover that she is complete on his mercy. She can't even breath without Jonathan permission.

Soon, they would expel me from the territory. As I stood watching the twins sleep, the door suddenly creaked open. I turned quickly and my eyes widened slightly at the unfamiliar presence that entered. Beside him stood Alpha Zarkus, his face expressionless, his eyes fixed coldly on me. But my focus turned to the strange man at his side. He wore a long, black hooded cloak, and in his hand was a wooden staff topped with a round, black crystal. His presence exuded ominously. “Angelicca,” Alpha Zarkus spoke. “I know that even if I banish you, you’ll find a way to return... to take back my sons. So I’ve prepared this, to make sure that never happens. This is my final punishment for you.”

Angel didn’t say anything and watched him, waiting for him to bow down to her, but it looked like the mighty Beast had no plan. ‘Adan, what’s going on?’ I asked through our mindlinks. ‘I had no fucking idea. I’ve been telling him to bow down to her, and he wasn’t fucking moving!’ Adan’s voice sounded pissed off, so I ignored him for a while and connected with my wolf. ‘I thought you and Beast were communicating well.’ ‘We were.’ Angel answered. ‘And what’s happening?’ ‘He’s being stubborn. He wants me to approach him.’ ‘And you refused?’

But what annoys me the most, what is driving me fucking batty, is Bobby pacing the floor of the kitchen. "Bobby, can you please sit that ass on a chair? You are making me nervous." "Connor, have you see the mess up there. All hell is about to break loose on us, and you know what? We are not prepared for it. Where is damn weird, Angel? Can he not stop this shit?" "He is with his Vampire girlfriend." "What?" I hear Ethan utter next to me. "An Angel and a Vampire? God, don't tell me that they are, well, you know what."

They automatically knew that those where probably written by angels themselves. It struck me as odd that there were no other couples like my parents. Angels from heaven and those from Hell were vastly different. They couldn't coexist but I knew opposites attracted to one another. Therefore, there should have been more beings like me out there. But there weren't. No angel and supposed demon ever fell in love. Angel's weren't created to show emotions such as love on a romantic level. And demons, well all they cared about was feeding their power-hungry selves by tormenting mortals.

“Yeah, at least you don’t have Literature.” Alex gives me a pitying look. “Sorry, kid, it’s a graduation requirement. Suck it up.” I get up from the table, taking a deep breath. I can feel my wings straining against my back restlessly. The boys must notice my agitation because they instantly quiet down. They know that I need a moment. Being part Angel and part Demon means that my two sides are constantly warring with each other. Alex told me that until I learn to control both, I’m going to have issues.

Angel Michael assembles his Angels to fight, as a cherub I'm not allowed to fight because I'm 50 years only Angel above 100 are allowed to fight but I'm permitted to watch, and since I'm gifted by the Father with the spirit of healing, I can heal any angel who gets injured, Angel can be wounded and they die but when they die their soul will go back to the Father for reincarnation but without death, Angels can live forever without getting old, I'm 50 years but in the human world I will look 17, a thousand-year angel can look 25 in human age and be like that for as long as he lives, unlike what humans think Angels can't see the Father, we only feel his presence and he speaks to us. Angel Micha

He'd been hit, not badly, but a small trickle of blood was snaking from his temple where the skin had reddened instantly. Furious, I reached out and sent a torrent of fireballs at the Dominion, my rage burning deep within as I unleashed it all on the oncoming Angel, which sped towards us on nimble feet, its body sliding through the onslaught, bending and twirling, achieving seemingly impossible angles to dodge the Endorian flames. I kept on going, now joined by Ethan, and just when I thought the Dominion would manage to reach us, I watched, amazed, as a bolt of Ethan's energy and the blue flames from my own hand intertwined as they flew through the air, sparks flying from the connection of o