Angelic Rings Novels & Stories

"This ring. It wasn't here before." A thick black ring encircled Ace's finger, the metal seeming to absorb the light around it. Strange symbols were carved into its surface, and it radiated an otherworldly energy that made my skin prickle. "Where did this come from?" Dr. Hayes asked. My throat went dry. "I put it there. But it wasn't black before I put it" "You what?" "Two days ago. Marcus gave it to me. He said it was the Alpha King ring, that I should keep it with me."

"Alonso is a great guard, but he is also old...I trust you with Rocco, better...Finish your breakfast, and we can meet in the study." Maria stands and pushes in her chair. " I am finished now." She had hardly eaten anything, but I wasn't going to hold it against her. My mother stood as well, as I placed my hand on Maria's back and led them to the study. "Rocco is also here to give you a branding." I tell her. "A branding?" She asked, with that fear in her eyes again. "A tattoo...everyone in the Archangel family have one." I showed Rocco where I wanted it. I had it placed on her upper left shoulder, that way her hair could cover it when she went on nice occasions. "It will only sting a li

high, I see don't get what he means by high, but whatever he says, I know I need to follow him. "and pls cover-up," he throws cloth at me, he must be very nice, I smile as I put on the clothes "that is a beautiful necklace," he say, I look down my naked, I didn't notice it, Alba has given me this necklace, the pendant is white crystal, is a holy necklace, the pendant will get black if I indulge in any evil things of the world, example, killing, sexual intercourse with human and many more, and if the pendant turns black it means, I'm a fallen angel and I will never be able to return to heaven, I shirk at the thought of it.

My Lord granted me this wish and gave me one of his rings, the blue ring of the pact. He was very sad when I left after you had already left Lucifel. I was allowed to spend my life on Assiah. I was granted a human cycle of life before ascending to heaven again. The angel Amoniel became Amon. The light wings were exchanged for a dark priestly robe. It was very strange to me to age, but I have no regrets. I have always enjoyed my life to the full and when I met you, at the source, I had finally lived it properly. I know it's presumptuous of me after duping you for so long because I knew who you were from the start. But I couldn't help it. At first I thought to avert Armageddon if I left you in

I know Angel was hiding something from me. But my questions can only be answered by Angel herself. I'll have to ask her soon. With these thoughts, I drove home. 🍒Angela🍒 As I made my way to my locker, I bumped into someone. Due to the hard impact, I was about to fall back and closed my eyes, predicting the inevitable but before I could fall, I was stabilized by the person. The first thing I opened my eyes to was a black shirt with a print of an eagle on it. A silver chain was hanging on it. I think I already had an idea of who it was.

Angel could not have the heart to leave Sean alone with a widower status. Angel touched the ring around her finger. It's a beautiful ring. Sean gave this gift when she was in a coma for three months. Ah, just imagined Sean's face when he put this ring on her, and it made Angel's heart ache. Being in a relationship with someone who has a serious illness must have made Sean feel sad more than happy.

-Actually, that's exactly what I'm going to do," he says, his eyes sparkling with joy. By the way, I brought you what you asked for, he says, taking out a small box. You should know that my sister worked very hard on it. A week ago, I asked James's sister, Rebecca, who is like a sister to me, to make me a unique ring to give to my angel when I propose to her. Rebecca has a campaign that produces and sells jewelry, designed by the best designers. Anyway, I wanted it to be designed by her because I know she's the best, and that's exactly what she is, I think to myself as I look at the jewelry in the box. Engraved inside is my name with an elegant background. The ring is made of white gold, and

Angelic spent his whole life pretending to love her. I reach over and open the glove box, pulling out two masks. Today we will celebrate the birthday of an old acquaintance of mine at an elegant masquerade ball. And I have to admit, a casino-themed party ups the ante. I hand the silver mask to Angelic. On normal days, she's pretty. Today, she is committing a crime against the social order. The blonde hair is piled on top of her head, exposing the half-million dollar jewel around her neck. And when Angelic places the mask over her delicate face, bringing mystery to eyes usually so pure, I feel like I've never seen anything more alluring.

Vance was on the passenger seat while the pair of us was on the back along with Gwen. "Here, I made these to cloak our presence," the witch said, giving each one of us a ring. It looked like it was made of obsidian, probably because that we weren't fond of silver. It also had a weird symbol in it which I think a witch circle or something. "You may wear it whenever you want but be aware that those are coordinated rings." "Meaning?" Sage questioned, scrutinizing the accessories thoroughly. "Only those who wear them could sense each other even from afar. I only made six though. You can give Esther the other one later."

"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.