Angelic Monsters Novels & Stories

Julian stood up folding up his sleeves. "We'll have to see about that," Alistair glanced at his brothers, and lastly me before he walked out of the room without another word. "Good news, Isabelle," Smiling Draven looked at me," You and your mate will get to die together." His smile made my skin crawl, the rage began stirring awake inside of me. I was not going to let them hurt Kaden, no matter what. "Monsters..." I seethed, "You all are disgusting monsters! You are not going to get mercy, you all have to pay for your sins. God is watching...just wait and watch."

I hid behind its stone wing, tucked between its chest and Eden's leaves. The archangels- for they could be nothing else- ringed around the burning flame. They stood like eagles perched atop cliffs, wings interlocking like chain mail. I studied the raised altar. It was like a nest of fire, blazing madly in a volcanic dance. Tongues of flame lashed the air. I'd given up all hopes of rationality, accepting the madness around me. Michael's voice rose like a clap of thunder. The ground shook beneath me- I clung to the stone angel, frightened. Samael glanced over his shoulder, eldritch face alien with an emotion that may have been concern. His song tore at my heart. I glanced away, back a

Those wings looked scary, at least in Reiji's eyes, not that he would voice it out loud. "Fallen Angels are Angels that have fallen from the grace of God due to having "impure thoughts" that divert them from the teachings of the God in the Bible. The leaders of Grigori were tempted by human women and had fallen after having sex with them. And despite being cast out of Heaven, Fallen Angels can still use the power of light." - Akeno explained seriously to the men, they just paid attention. They were shocked, they didn't know about that except for Reiji because of family circumstances.

When the chandelier moved, I stumbled backwards, gashing my thigh on the teeth of a stone gargoyle. I hissed but never looked away from the chandelier. Please, please, please… Mischief burst out from the rubble, twirling into the evening sky with crackling wings, glorious and awe-inspiring. This was the dark splendor of Moon’s god. Mischief’s magic erupted from him in a rainbow arc, when Moon’s exploded up to meet his in a firework cascade above our heads. They were joined in a display of power; werewolves could never be simply beasts when they were descended from angelic lords.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

"There are monsters, sure, and you all proved that Demons also exist. But there was no way that mythological gods existed--" "Oh, they are very real, alright." Roberto laughed. "Why do you think the monsters have regained their boldness and began to attack even at the brightness of the day, hmm?" The Mambabarang laughed. "Because the deities are rising, the gods whom the one you call the Father had banished." "So, does that mean that Angels existed too?" She added. If it was, then their battle was not lost for sure. She wanted to know. She needed to know.

Xhagreb asked, one of the male angels, an old man around 2000 years old, who was guiding the little angels, his face was wrinkled but it was smooth and white as snow. Kram faced everyone and deeply breathed slowly, worried and restless. His wings slowly went down as he sighed in fear and worry, “A vampire was awakened in the human world,” he said, loud and clear for everyone to hear him. All eyes looked at him in horror; the angels looked at each other at the same time, some got worried and some began to panic. They were not expecting the news, and what’s worst was it was an unexpected predicament, something they never heard for too many years, something that they never wanted to know at all

"If you close your eyes now and sleep, I will reply to all your questions tomorrow." Angel was disappointed by the words of her dad. She turned to Scarlet's side. "Mama, please do not go anywhere leaving me. Take me with you even if you have to fight Acnologia. I will be your hero in the absence of dad to protect you."(Acnologia is one of the first Dragon Slayers. He was a man consumed by his own power and became the very bloodthirsty monster) Both Ace and Scarlet laughed together at the words of Angel. "Sure princess, I will ask your help next time if I get to a problem." Scarlet said and Angel brought her little arm around Scarlet's shoulder hugging her.

In the deepest pit of the celestial pandemonium, Dulmore. There, Ichabod and all his wild angels exists. Some of his angels, he would send to Earth's realm to steal, to kill and to put into chaos, the humans and all their seeds. Just for fun. They would always come back and give account of their works to Ichabod their grande master, who sits on his blazing throne always. Each successful work on Earth's realm fetches them a new rank and pack in a hierarchical order.

I needed to feed my monsters or there would be consequences. “Hi, handsome. Would you like some company?” I turned and saw an attractive blonde standing next to me. Perfect. I thought to myself. She wasn’t my usual but she would do. So I started my game again. Within thirty minutes she was walking out the door with me. We walked over to my car and I held the door as she climbed in. I smiled to myself as I climbed into the car and drove her to her death. This wasn’t how I wanted the night to end at least not with this woman but it would hold off my demons for now.