Angels And Wings 소설 & 이야기

prologue It was peaceful and wonderful in Angel’s empire, trumpets were singing, clouds were dancing and angels were peacefully resting but a sudden appearance of Kram, stopped their calm and peaceful empire. Kram, was the Archangel, highest above all angels. His wings were like billion of stars when it shines, too stunning that you couldn’t turn your eyes away, it was heavenliness that could warm one’s heart in just one glance.

I said dropping a feather to glide downwards. A murmured growl acknowledged the hit, he apparently already knew. That growl gave me goose bumps. I watched in relief as he walked over by the door to grab the discarded pie bag and spilt coffee cup. Coffee had leaked out and made little tree root designs along the floor. I felt bad about that but he started it. Standing up he looked at me where I was perched. "Well, you are definitely not an Angel, not with those dirty wings, but, you're not simple, I'll give you that." The dig on my wings stung, they weren't the pretty ethereal white of an Angels but resembled melted cookies and cream ice cream.

“Cutter, what was up with the black? And that feathery coat?” Shrugging, Cutter replied, “Remember, good guys don’t always wear white, Ru. The coat was probably to contain his wings.” “Wings?” “Yeah, he’s an Arch—an angel. Angels have wings. We don’t have them because we are half-human, remember? That’s why we have our scars.” “Right.” Her mouth may have given the impression she understood, but she couldn’t fathom actually seeing a person with wings. “You didn’t see any of the angels during the battle at Kayakoy?” he asked, taking a step toward the stairs.

The intense assortment of yellow, orange and pink colors all over the sky with the fiery orange sun going below the water, rays of pink, orange and yellow reflected on the water. ******

The person on the other side stated. I had to clear my throat before I could respond “Angels shouldn’t have clipped wings.” “I understand hold just a moment.” The man that had answered pressed a few buttons and before I knew it, I could hear June’s voice through the phone, “Are you safe?” June was straight to the point, but in her line of work I assume she had to be.

"Wanda, we just want you to be fine. Raising a kid must cost a fortune, right? Here, let me send another ten million dollars to your account. Use it for whatever you need!" I rubbed my temples, completely fed up. "You two aren't exactly spring chickens anymore. Why don't you just stay home and relax like normal retirees? "Do you seriously have to follow me everywhere? Just drop it already!" "Not a chance! We'll keep trying until you forgive us!" they said at the same time. Seriously? When was this going to stop? I turned and bolted.

I just noticed that while being with him on that bed. After a few minutes, he sobered up and looked back at me. He found me staring at him with my eyes sparkling. As if a child was staring at the brightly shining moon. He pinched my cheek then wrapped his other arm around me as well. "Of course, angels have ribs. We are also one of the living creatures. While the other lives in this universe. We live in another universe. Angels are also born with all the bones. We just don't have the flesh and the blood like the living creatures of this universe. Instead of blood, we have light running through our veins. And we don't bleed. Because we don't have blood." He replied in this cute tone that we o

The twins were both teary-eyed while staring at their mother’s statue. “Should we go to the Central Kingdom now?” Yzzabelle asked her twin brother with excitement. “Yes. I can’t wait to see the great sextuplets that also look like our mother.” “Me too!” “Are you ready?” Ezzekiel asked and Yzzabelle nodded. They both spread their golden wings wide open and flew upward. When they spread their wings right at the entrance of the church, the priest saw them and gasped in awe. It was a rare sight to see golden wings. “Are they holy angels?” the priest mumbled to himself while looking up and his gaze followed the retreating figure of the angels.

Captain exhaled "they won't be the same in power and technology, the "Devils of the red Moon" will be even deadlier than before" he clenched his fists "we have to be prepared or else humankind will fall into the hands of those devilish bastards and we won't let that happen at any cost". Suzan looked lost all of a sudden, "Promise me... Suzan...promise me...." the last words of Lucas were echoing in her mind. "I wanna resign from my duties as a member of the 'Angels of the burning Sun' "

I forced my eyes opened, as it's four feathered wings flapped lazily, the thing so big, I was probably staring at only twenty-five percent of its body. It had a row of eight eyes, the center being the biggest one, and it was the only one that was opened, the other seven closed. "Be afraid, for I have orders to neutralize the beings that threaten Paradise." it said, no mouth moving. At this point, I had fallen on my back, staring up at this thing with wide eyes. I'd known of these angels existence, but they were only sent out when things were dire, or they felt like an enemy was too strong to be existing.