Angelic Names 소설 & 이야기

Lucifer said briefly which made Damien very surprised. Amenadiel, one of the highest angel races after Luciel. Previously, Lucifer had the name Luciel when he had not yet become an angel who fell into hell and became the ruler of hell itself. And so did Amenadiel. The angel with the highest caste after Luciel. What surprised Damien was, Amenadiel was the name of Azazel before he also became a fallen angel following in Lucifer's footsteps. But, why the fragment of Amenadiel's soul in the ring that Michelle is wearing now?

“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.

McKinney thought she was shy and pulled her inside. "Thank you, Mrs. McKinney." She removed her black leather jacket and Mrs. McKinney collected it and hung it on the coat hanger in the foyer. "You can call me Priscilla." She spoke with a bright smile and led Chiara to the living room. "Sit down, darling. You said your name is Mariano, are you Italian?" "Yes, ma'am" "Oh, no need for that ma'am bullshit. What is your relationship with my son?" "He is my boyfriend."

“She’s Angel.” The room stilled. Angel. The word seemed to hover in the air, sinking into every heart. It felt right. More than right—it was perfect. She was their miracle, their savior in the darkest storm. Alisia’s lips trembled as she whispered it aloud. “Angel…” Her hand pressed over her chest. “Yes. She’s our Angel.” Xavier’s eyes softened, the sharp edges of his soul melting away. He placed his hand over Alisia’s, his voice steady and proud. “Angel Knight.” His gaze swept across the room. “Our little bundle of joy.”

Theo, Sia, Jasper, Ted, Trevor, Alaric, Daniel, Richard, Peter, Paul, Joseph, Morgan, Stanley, anc Scott tip-toed carefully and walked nto the living room, They wanted to surprise and startle Angelus. "Hello!!! Alpha Angelus!!! We are home!!! Theo, Sia, Jasper, Ted, Trevor, Alaric, Daniel, Richard, Peter, Paul, Joseph, Morgan, Stanley, and Scott called Angelus's name excitedly. "Oh My God!! What happened??" Sia asked Cersei as soon as her eyes fell on

His face hardened and he turned to me, his voice tight when he spoke. "I don't believe in God, Veronica. No God would allow what happened to my family to happen." He glanced out the window. "Which you'll see the irony in when you meet Damon." "Stefan is the name of an archangel. That's an irony, isn't it, considering?" "I guess your God is having a good laugh at my expense." A few moments later, the house came into view. I didn't want to be affected, but before I could stop myself, I made a sound of utter awe.

Hyperion asked, “What was the angel’s name?” Nathan revealed the angel's name as Cael and wanted to know, “Why is that something important? The angel’s name?” Hyperion grumbled, “Yes, if certain angels are aligning themselves with a certain god of the sky, I may be able to figure out what he is up to.” Kane clearly understood where Hyperion was going with his line of thought. “Would explain some of the problems Zeus has been having with the ranking angels”, Kane reasoned.

“Angioletto, enough!” I chuckle. “He marries her secretly. And soon after, they have a daughter. Brielle. Beautiful name for a beautiful little girl.” “Angel, please!” Laughter ripples out of my throat. an Angel, that is who I am. An Angel of light, an Angel of darkness, an Angel of peace and tranquility, an Angel of life, an Angel of death—I have the capability of becoming any type of Angel I choose to be, but my choices solely depend on the person standing, sitting perhaps, on the other side.

He gave me his hand and pulled me up on my feet again. "That is not true, my baby. There is one more soul you can get for our masters. Mira will be coming soon. And she will not be alone. You can kill everyone. I will be with you. But make sure to kill the unborn child in her womb. Two souls of the MacCarthy family. The blood line that was blessed by the four archangels. Angel Michael, Angel Azrael, Angel Rafael and the mighty Angel Gabriel." I smiled widely as I heard the good news my father told me. I was clapping my hands in excitement and I was laughing with my father.

The angel backed away. “Uh…hello”. Hagne awkwardly said. The angel didn’t reply. She eyed Hagne from head to toe before doing the same to her children then she returned her gaze to the woman, still not speaking a word. “My name is Hagne”. Hagne stated, she pointed at her children. “Those are my children, Fia, Ciro and Edvige”. Still no reply. It was Hagne’s turn to shift uncomfortably. Did the angel not like her? Was she that bad a sinner an angel could not acknowledge her? Maybe she was regretting falling near her house.