Angelic Judgement Novels & Stories

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

He looked her straight in the eyes and said, "You are a psychopath." "You say it like it is an insult." "And what else would it be?" "A compliment, maybe." She removed her boots and pulled unstrapped the knife holster on her right ankle. She removed the sheathed knives and put them in a drawer by her bedside and locked it. "It is just a matter of perspective. Nowadays, everyone sees the world in different ways. Some are binary, like you are." She looked at him with a smirk on her face. "While some are open, they see the world beyond the colors of white and black. They take notice of the gray in between, even the bright colors that many close their eyes to, they see it."

She said and pointed a finger at my chest and my demon mark flaired. “Aziz is waiting for you, Manolya. At the bottom of the fire. The deeper you fall, the closer you get to him. Isn’t that what you want?” She tempted. I closed my eyes and a tear welled up from my eyes. “I…miss him every day! I’m doing this for him!” Virgo laughed some more, “Really? The angels already turned their backs on you, I see none at your side. Your name has been written in ash. And when your judgment comes, the gates will not open. Only fire waits for the likes of you.”

"She's been dead for five years! Meanwhile, the bastard who defiled purebloods has been living free for five years!" The guards dragged me toward the cave entrance. My bare feet scraped against the rough stone, leaving bloody trails. "Today I'll use the Soul Vision Device," Damien continued, his voice rising with each word. "I'll see exactly who you've been protecting all these years!" The moon was full and bright overhead. Its silver light illuminated the packed village square below. Every werewolf in Grell had gathered for this moment. They formed a perfect circle around the ancient judgment platform. Their eyes gleamed with bloodlust and anticipation.

It was language — primordial, god-forged, older than the first star. Elara staggered back, eyes wide and unblinking. “What… is that?” Travian’s face drained of color. “The Dominion,” he breathed. “They’ve sent the Arbiter.” Soren’s frown deepened, his voice taut. “The one who judges broken bonds?” “Yes,” Travian whispered. “The one who cleanses divine sin.” The rain resumed, but it was no longer rain. Each drop hissed upon impact, releasing faint plumes of smoke, like holy water tainted with wrath. The scent of cold fire and judgment filled the air, burning nostrils and heart alike.

he asked. “Yes, Sir,” she said, it came out like a whisper. She licked her lips as she looked at his cock and Zane almost changed his plan and instead fed her his cock. But he had a plan, and he would stick to it, no matter how seductive his angel looked. “You have been a bad angel, you did something you know you shouldn’t have done,” he told her in a stern voice. “Yes, Sir.” “Your punishment will be twenty swats on your ass while being tied down and unable to move. If you are a good angel for the first ten, I will give you the last ten as I fuck you. Do you understand?”

The audience was entranced, hanging on every nuance of her performance. But just when it seemed she couldn't exceed their expectations, Emilia opened her mouth to sing. And it was as if the very heavens had parted to unleash a celestial voice upon the world. Her tone was pure and crystalline, effortlessly soaring through the octaves with a precision that left the audience gasping.

Ethan questioned "I found out later after I asked her why she would date two friends and play us both like that but when I found out you were too angry to listen to me," Jeremy explained. "I am so sorry. I guess I again misjudged you," Ethan felt sorry. "And that is an issue Ethan you need to deal with. Never judge by your assumption. Make sure you have all the facts and it is easy to find the truth when you search," Mr Carter added his voice. Ethan and Jeremy shook hands and hugged each other.

"It's not just you. I just don't feel I deserve the opportunity." "You deserve it." Rain interrupted. "Gamma's judgment is no joke, Angel. Remember, he is a great violinist. He can see hidden abilities that others can't see, Angel." Rain smiled softly. "After all, in my judgment, your violin playing is very beautiful." When Angel was silent, Rain got up from the chair and knelt on the edge of the bed, right in front of Angel. Their faces were facing very closely, making Angel blush. "Take that offer, Angel, for me. Okay?"

After brother Luci ignited a rebel and was banished from heaven, the greater one only, enjoy the full affection of the supreme one. Another area was for we the angels to sit, it was made up of golden chairs and another part was where the glorious singers are, this aspect consist of beautiful ladies with feathers too who use their voice in glorifying the supreme one,they always classify themselves as angel but i don’t count them as one of us, this faction was formed when brother Luci was banished. And the last segment, well I don’t know what it’s for, because nobody stays there, only the supreme one knows what he plans to do with it.