Angelic Monsters Novels & Stories

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

The moment my skin touched the metal, a siren began to wail—a deep, cacophonous howl that made the very walls vibrate. ​"The vault!" Betty screamed, her face twisted in a mask of maniacal fear. "It’s a lockdown! You’re going to be buried alive in here!" ​Suddenly, the ceiling panels hissed open. Four silhouettes dropped from the darkness, landing with the clinical silence of professional killers. The Archangels. They weren't wearing the suits of the Roman gala; they were in full tactical gear, their faces hidden behind matte-black visors. ​"Bloodbath it is," Malakai growled, a predatory grin spreading across his face.

We wouldn't put ourselves out there. “I got you, Angel, I got you forever.” Biting down hard on my shoulder, his big hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them together and drawing a long, drawn-out moan from my lips. “Now, lay back and let me tease you for a change.” He chuckled. “My little lucifer.” “Lucifer?” “Yeah Lucifer was an angel as well, just one that didn't know how to behave.” Biting and kissing his way down over the mounds of my breasts, Monster chuckled. “I'm going to enjoy taming you, Angel.”

I stammered, recalling what Evan had told me about Lucifer being an angel, and what that made me. At the time, I thought he was just trying to make me feel better—I didn’t yet understand just how real all of this was. “Azazel, Samyaza . . . Lucifer.” Frank grimaced, wet faced as he stared me down. “The taint of humanity can only turn angels into monsters.” “I don’t want to hurt anyone!” I screamed, my own hot tears rolling down my face now. “Don’t lie to yourself!” He roared back, baring his teeth like a cornered animal fit to lash out. “Look at yourself! You’ve even got your own hellish champion!”

The sheer kinetic shockwave of their landing threw dozens of corrupted, zombie-like angels hundreds of feet into the air. As the dust and smoke cleared, Elias and Kael’s mechs were already moving at blinding speeds, their high-frequency plasma blades cleanly decapitating the corrupted golden guards. In the center of the crater stood Jack’s massive Defender mech. Sebastian Sterling stood tall on the machine's shoulder. The localized atmospheric shield Harper had woven around him flickered as the toxic smoke washed over them. He looked at the endless swarm of Abyssal monsters pouring out of the beautiful marble temples. Sebastian slowly unbuttoned his cuffs. The dark violet and burning gold en

the monster was coming out! Angelica positioned herself,ready for it. Ready to fight it...to kill it..to destroy it so her dear Amelia would be free. The little monster rose growling as flies covered it immediately. "Go away!! It screamed trying to get into the box but could not. Angelica laughed out loud." No you can't go back in!" The little creature glanced up, noticing her for the first time. "Who are you!!" It thundered. "An an! So you are actually a goblin! You want some introduction? I'm Angelica!"

The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack. “Shit, Angel, I’m…”he began to apologize again only to break off when Angem’s head suddenly whipped up. It appeared she had reached the end of her tether. Her charcoal eyes had turned to amber, glowing angrily even as she curled back her lips to reveal that her fangs were now protruding from her gums. “Just go!” she snarled at him, her claws scraping the box she was holding once more. An instant later she shook her head as if shaking off her wolf and all returned to normal, though her voice was still men

Jo frowns at me and shakes her head at Connor, "What on earth are you guys getting yourselves into?" "Oh," Connor only but rolls his eyes at her, "You do not want to know. We have had a strange encounter with monsters over the past few days." "Tell me about it," I hear Ellen say. "We have seen some things come out the woodwork that has not been around in ages. There is something strange going on. But this Angel friend of yours, he is killing humans, and I cannot allow him to do this. Not in my City." "Well," I turn my attention back to her, "That is why we are trying to get to him before he does this again."

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

Angel Where are you" came his desperate voice Suddenly as if thunder Strom, there was light around him, he looked up a unique way of decoration, never in his life, he had imagined the use of the umbrella in decorations, his eyes travelled to the end of it and his breath hitched seeing the view The red light, what amused him it was in the shape of a heart and there stood his angel exactly at the same spot where he first saw hee, his eyes were stuck on the beauty inside that heart, it felt like that's his heart and his lady residing in there His legs rooted to the spot as if paralyzed He didn't even realize the absence of Bozo in his arms She looked divine in that dress, just like a fairy who