Angelic Demon Novels & Stories

She inquired. “I could, but you—can't” “Why?” she curiously questioned. “You— it's hard to explain and I don't have the time right now, we have to get to the crime scene before the body is removed,” I explained. “No, it's not, I know I am not just any demon... I am a half-angel, and I can destroy the transverse— think demons use to— do what you all do,” she smirked. Newfound demons, always the ones to watch, and guide, so they don't get killed, I thought.

He only smiled. “Aren’t you too?” Gabriel punched him with a right hook. “You Angels know nothing about what goes on in this earthly realm do you? You all are too busy to see that we have already won the war and we don’t need dead souls to win it either.” Anger took over Gabriel as he turned his wings, slicing the demon’s throat with its sharp edge. The demon gurgled and dark blood flowed from its mouth and through the cut. The oily substance disappeared underground as the man the host possessed was laid out unconscious. Officers rushed in once the dark matter was clear, but Gabriel’s face seemed too dissatisfied to let the demon’s action slide. First this powerful woman and now demons who w

“Hold up. You followed me here all the way from Langkawi?! Aren’t spirits supposed to stay within the boundary of their domain? How did you take journeying across the ocean? And, and what has this got to do with…” “I am the King of Demons. Vasileios Kara Angelos. I have no set domain. I travel freely and wherever I please. Just now I am not happy being chained to you like a mere pet.” Ma’oz spat the words he so despised. “Kara Angelos…Black Angel?” “So, your grasp of the ancient languages is quite good. Yes. All demons are known as the Fallen Angels. The Black Angels.” He answered proudly. “What do I pay?” She asked again.

It seems that the Demons are only taunting and provoking Cane and Dagon that are readying themselves to strike at the go-ahead from Azron and me. So not worrying for the novelties of even engaging in a senseless conversation, I raise my voice just a fraction louder, "Take them out." And in less than the count of three, all chaos breaks loose. One… Two… Three. With the swing of an Angel blade from the wrist of each man and woman, it hits with perfect precision in the center of a Demon's chest, bringing him crashing to the floor in a grey haze of dust. But they are pushing us with each step closer to the center where we had come from only moments ago. Step by step, backward without tripping, w

"Centuries of living in hell will do that to a person, Win. I didn't grow up in your sheltered Heaven or even on this plane of existence. Hell is where I was reared." "You . . . you never act this way with me," Win whispered, looking away. The young man's shoulders had sagged down and his eyes carried a sorrow that Adom hadn't seen since that first night when he'd confessed his intentions to die in battle. Adom hated that look on the Angel face—hated himself for putting it there. "And you're an expert, now?" he asked harshly. "After sleeping with me for a few months? I am a Demon ! The son of Lucifer! I'm not some soft mewling mortal boy for you to grow old with!"

He gets where Crocell took after, with parents like Leviathan and Beelzebub, he sees where Crocell got his impish yet mature personality that the angel loved so much. It was such a relief they weren’t bad people despite knowing they are demons. Now the angel needs to do is tell his brother and father about his relationship with Crocell—or rather Lord Crocell, the seventh ruler of hell. “What are you thinking so hard about?” He felt the demon whisper in his ears as he wrapped his arms around the slender waist of his angel.

“HAHAHAHAHA! Now, you finally recognize our gang. Yes, that fucking evil Prince of yours almost killed me! Well, that’s because he’s a real-life demon. He put our 100 other members inside the fucking hospital!” “Lucifer’s not a demon!” “HAHAHAHAHAHA!” The girl named Anastasia suddenly walked towards me and pulled my hair. “A-AAACKK!” “Really? Then what is he? AN EVIL? HIS MOTHER EVEN NAMED HIM AFTER A DEMON. Even his surname forms a word demon if you try to re-arranged the letters of it.” Joseph said again. "What are you planning to do?" I asked him. "What are we planning to do? Well, that's a good question ."

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.

} Haco was a shapeshifter who was running one of the most successful media houses in the country. Unfortunately, his seventy percent territory didn't cover most parts of this country, where Haco was a prominent figure here. Initially, both of them never had any clash before, but for Haco to start a defiant action like this, this could only mean one thing, he had gained important information that could be used against Jay. After all,by living for centuries, along with the power he has, he has gained a bunch of enemies. And the most crucial part was, his enemy would be Casey's enemy as well. Not to mention if they found out that she was one of the guardian angels.

" Marcel asked, a bit impatient and curious at the same time. “Well Angels are noble and selfless beings who enjoy serving both the supreme one, God and other lesser beings like humans and the rest. while Demons are proud and selfish beings who crave to be worshiped by both humans and other powerful beings even God himself. They are also very sexual creatures that would do anything to fulfill their sexual desires," Selena said then took a little pause before continuing. “Laetus on the other hand are either here or there. Either good or bad. They could be any they choose. They could want to serve others or want to be worshiped by others. They ain't bound by any duty or law and can do whatever