Angelic Demon Novels & Stories

They are all black with white tips. Alex says that’s how they know that my mother, whoever she was, was an Angel. My demon side is shown through the color change in my eyes. Angels have white/silver eyes, and Demons have neon green eyes and fangs. My eyes are neon green, and I have fangs. Angels don’t develop tattoos as wings. They have wings from the moment they are born. Demons develop tattoos that turn into wings. However, their wings are leathery and clawed; instead of feathered. That’s how they know that I’m a hybrid.

“Okay??” The young demon took a deep breath before starting, “Azz is the leader of a group of rebels who are currently working against the demon lord. It is a said that he used to be a fallen angel himself after being sent into The Dark World years ago for an unknown reason and has somehow kept a few of his memories.” “Fallen Angels? Memories?” I questioned. “How much do you know about corruption?” he didn’t look surpised “That Angels slowly become demons with it.” I replied.

Decus lashed out, releasing his dark strength. Dark mist hovered around the demon, seemed to ensnare him. The mist materialized and two small demons were released. They were two black beings that looked like a huge ball. But the appearance was deceptive and the round body opened and a huge mouth went around the whole front body, while on the back there were small wings that were constantly moving. The teeth of the huge mouth were long and pointed as saliva ran down them. “You won't beat me so easily! My dark servants will kill you! ”Godric took a step back as the demons turned to him. "Kill them, my angel-eaters!" Decus shouted and sank to the ground as the pain from the staff became overwhe

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

' I knew she was right. The Archangel had almost reached the darkness, and I could see those demons properly now, their yellow eyes gleaming with lust as he promised them they could watch everything he did. Their teeth gnashed together as they bobbed up and down, and that's when I noticed their forms. I had thought they were round, nebulous blobs, but they did have small arms and legs, and one other appendage, extremely large and very hard cocks, which they are all rubbing enthusiastically. 'Open the door!!'

he muttered. "The gateway to hell has been opened," Zeoling grinned. The remaining angels leapt awake when the eyes of the monster's angel opened wide. "Let's go to Earth for a holiday, Angels!!" Zeoling exclaimed loudly. "Angels? We're demons! When we followed the devil to hell, we became demons," one of them added. "Demons, demons, demons. Alright. Who's coming?" The demon of hatred, Zeoling, inquired. "We are, but why aren't you curious about why it was opened after all these centuries?" The sorrowful demon inquired.

Whispering, I leaned to her ear, “I have something really important to tell you, Angel. First, Ace is talking about eliminating me, but he won't be killing me. So I don't know what he really means.” I paused and waited for her response, but it was the most pissing ever. “Really!” She outed, amidst a chuckle. “That's all? That’s why you hopped all the way here?” As she said that, she imitated the hop by jumping up and down on her bum, on the chair. “Angel!” I scorned in a low-pitched voice. “No, that's not all.” I muttered. “Good! Then tell me,” she responded, still in her jovial mood.

The battle momentarily ceased as the friends watched, their hearts filled with a flicker of hope. But Mr. Lancaster, consumed by his demonic power, refused to yield. With a furious roar, he lunged at the angelic being, his talons aiming to strike a fatal blow. However, the angel effortlessly sidestepped the attack, its radiance intensifying. "Your reign of darkness ends here, Mr. Lancaster," the angel declared, its voice infused with righteous fury. In one swift motion, it extended a hand, releasing a beam of divine energy that enveloped the demon.