Angelic Demon Novels & Stories

His expression stoic and his posture relaxed but domineering. His calm domineer scared the living hell out of her. He looked more like the devil walking in flesh and bone. "Stay away from me." She screamed and thrashed harder against the chains and moved back on instinct when they didn't budge, her eyes reflecting rage and panic. Memories of how he injected that liquid into her hours, made her squirm. Cassian didn't answer. He walked to were she was, at the corner of the kind sized bedand sat down.

A species made from dark and evil that created themselves from the parts of the mind and urges that the Angelics couldn’t control. Legend has it that the Angelics remained light and pure and spread healing, while Demonics took all that is bad and wrong in this world and delight in inflicting it on others. They spread as solo beings because they couldn’t even endure the presence of one another. Strong is the urge to send others into spiraling madness and self-loathing. They possess abilities close to those of powerful witches, with an extra kick of turning any living being mad. There’s no way he’s a half-breed demon. It’s not possible. They exist only in books.

I said, and she nodded. "Yeah, Aisling told me last night that Dominic would help. He is a demon angel, like Iris. Iris is a red angel, with the power to send souls straight to hell or to heal them. Dominic's powers are more ruthless. When he was a kid, we always thought that his dominant side would be his angel side, and Iris would be her demon side, because Iris could give you a run for your money, any given day... but when they grew up, it suddenly shifted, and he had most of Uncle Dante's powers... He is a machine, literally," Asteria explained, and I nodded. There are so many things I still need to find out about myself, and yet, it is impressive how this family embraces everyone, even

She's an angel. I'm the Devil.

Angelica had demon blood in her veins giving her the ability of compulsion and glamour. I watched at black thick liquid began to ooze out of her mouth, nose, and ears. I dropped Angelica on the ground and felt my chest heave. My Seraphina was here. My mate was here, and there was no way I was leaving without her. She was the angel to my demon. The light to my dark. I was led to her as she was led to me. My angel. My everything and no one would keep me from her.

“What about Chris?” At the mention of her fairy boyfriend, Reebah instantly tensed and looked as though she wouldn’t be able to hold back the tears for another moment. Then a change came over her so suddenly that it shocked Angel to see. Her entire being seemed to harden, as though someone was pouring concrete over her. She turned away from Angel and glared into the mirror even as she stated, “We all knew that was destined to fail from the beginning. He’s a fairy and I’m a werewolf. It could never work.”

he said half smiling. “Yes.” Carlos said shaking his head. “Sorry.” James said stepping back and letting Carlos and Misty work magic to get their friend out of the chain. “Oh look we have Angels here.” Three different demons appeared, Anabel didn’t know who they were. “Legion said we could find some Angels here. So here we are, and as for the key, good luck breaking that magic, it was one of Hecta most strongest of them all.” He growled.

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.

Demons" are quite fair. We aren't necessarily evil, yet people like to believe there is an actual concept between good and evil and we are the lesser half." He stops talking and waves his finger for me to follow. My body moves on its own as I start to follow King Bael. "You might humans think that Angels are the side of righteousness and we "Demons" are the side of despair. Angels are no better than what you make us out to be. You are pawns to Angels like Michael, Gabriel, and especially Metatron." He walks us into a door and opens it. Inside was a table with 2 chairs adjacent to each other. He takes a seat in one and points me to take the other.

When his eyes caught sight of Inez, he instantly hugged her and sobbed, "She was with me Inez, she was here." When she saw him clinging like his life depended on her and hearing him, proclaim that he had seen a dream, she finally started bursting into tears. "I know…",she whispered, hugging him back. ◍◍◍◍ They both were back to New York. Damien had already instructed His men in Italy to change that name from Avalyn's Cemetery, Avalyn never deserved to have the word "Devil" over her tomb; she was an Angel, and Angels are never names to be captivated by Devils..