Novel & Cerita Angelic Monsters

These souls would be reborn after some time into humans limiting the existence of supernaturals to some extent save for a handful of cases over the past few centuries. At first, the two kinds lived together mingling and being a part of each other's life. They weren't divided into separate worlds like they are now and it all happened in the name of love. Talking about the present time, there are two worlds divided by the darkness named Void. Utopia is the place said to be the home of white-winged beings while Abyss is the home to coal-winged beings. If the two different creatures were to stand in front of anyone without their wings out, it would be impossible to distinguish. The only thing al

Her younger self explained. “Rare human?” “Not all humans are compatible with angels. Those who are, we call rare. The gods were not happy with it. They sent the ancients down, seeing it as an act of disobedience. Ancients are risky because if they give in to their bloodlust, they are taken over by a vile spirit—a demon. They become vampires.”

Amber POV. During the last fifty years or something, heaven has been going into war with hell, they have gone insane, and they started to drop casualties, demons are dying, angels are dying, and others are falling. Angels are running away from the war, those are called fallen angels, they have black wings, and they go black after they fall after they lose their holiness and become creatures of heaven, but without any of the heaven touch left in them.

About 10 bizarre men rushed out of the room with a roar. But they didn't even look like human beings. Some were serpents with human heads, some were covered with octopus tentacles, and some were crawling forward like spiders, and from time to time they would spin weird silk. They were the newest Cyborgs developed by Angel Pharmaceutical. Each of them was as powerful as the human warriors at the Supreme Power Realm level. But Angel Pharmaceutical hadn't figured out a way to control these monsters, so they had never been put to use before.

The word tore from my throat as I slid down the counter, my legs unable to hold me. I’d butcher men without remorse and paint their blood on the walls as if it was some fucking piece of art. But this...this was different. My soul laid bare, utterly consumed by rage and anguish. My men stayed with me and watched their mafia king break apart, waiting for the explosion. My wrath would awaken the demon inside me, summon hell, and unleash my demons to wreak havoc on Earth to avenge my Angel. “How did they get to her?” My voice was hoarse, the words muffled as I spoke into my hands.

My mouth is dry and I can’t believe what I am witnessing. “You are a monster Daniel”, my mother says getting herself up supporting her weight on the side of the couch, her lip is bleeding on the side and her hair is messy in front of her eyes while they shoot fire at my father “Keep your mouth shut, Raphael warned me about you, he warned me to stay away from you, but did I care? NO, you put a spell on me, and now instead of a hooker you are a madam”, father says and I open my eyes covering my mouth so I don’t make another sound.

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

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.

“She didn’t know what she was doing. She isn’t to blame.” “Jasmine Peters healed two souls that belonged to The Almighty already. One of them has already been converted. We cannot let this continue, she is a threat to the natural order of things.” One of them replied. Gabriel’s mouth twitched. “Then you leave me no choice.” His fist glowed and the three tilted their heads in amusement. They were far more powerful than Gabriel, a lot taller, damn near giants. They were among the first batch of Angels The Almighty created alongside Lucifer. They were on his level, but Gabriel was clearly out of his league.

My head snapped towards his, "Don't go on my appearance. I am so angry at you right now that if I had four hands, I'd punch you!" "What? That makes no sense, Angel," he spoke, puzzled. "Not to people like you," I directed my fake smile towards him, "And stop calling me, Angel!" And what if I don't?" he challenged, raising his brows. But before I could give him a crispy reply, I heard my mom speak. "Who is there, Ella?" she asked. She was most probably in the kitchen. "A monkey!" I replied back, cupping my hands around my mouth. "Really?! It better not be real, Angela! You're not allowed to keep any pets after you killed your last cat!"