Novel & Cerita Angels Creepypasta

He had no idea if it was something that had to do with his memory, the environment or if there was something sinister going on. Angel shared a look with Ash, Cole and Jason. The three men seemed to grow taller as they received his silent message. He strode further and when the old man tried to stop him, Ash pointed a gun to his head. The stench of urine filled the air. Angel need not be told the old man had wet himself. Upon getting to the cottage, Angel kicked the door open, hesitated and strode in. He had no idea what he was hoping to find. He had thought of finding graves but nothing prepared him for what was inside the cottage.

I say kissing him before I went to have a shower and I got dressed for the day. We met everyone in the conference room again that morning to start researching everything we knew on Angelo. Cade and Carter were on the phone with their contacts trying to find out any information that they could on Angelo and I hacked onto the dark web and went to the supernatural site. The one site that only supernatural's could access. I typed in 'Angelo Andres' and a ton of information popped up. Mostly eyewitness accounts. And even though this site was only made active about 20 years ago, there were people on there talking about experiences that they had with him over 200 years ago.

Shivay chuckled feeling, he was feeling ticklish on his face, he didn't mind the licking though He took the note as soon those words registered his mind he looked at the surrounding, it did ring a bell, how on the earth he failed to notice this It's the same road where he met his Angel for the first time, where he lost his mind and soul, where he stood like a buffoon staring at his Angel who seemed just dropped from heaven, where the unknown poet in him showed up, those honey-brown innocent filled eyes, a teenage girl who captured him just like how Venus flytrap attract insect and trap them, it was the same place just walk away from her apartment to Jennie's cafe where his Angel worked, wher

The movement caused a trail of wetness to drip down my thighs. We both parted for air, and their expression of his told it all--The beast was freed from the cage. "Do you want me to fuck you, Angel?" He asked leaning closer and kissing his mark on my neck and grazing his teeth on the sensitive spot. As dirty as his words were I couldn't deny that they affected me as much as the red tint that shaded my cheeks becoming evident on my skin. "Yes," I breathed out, "I want you to....." The completion of my sentence was done by him instead with the question that made every hair on my body to stood up like needles, "Wreck you?"

Feeling the pain flow through me, my eyes opened wide and I heard a shriek. "ANGELA!" ***** Well, well, well, what was it? Will she die? Or will someone save her? Bloom M.

He didn't care anymore wether it was forbidden or not because his crave for her has resurfaced, and the problem with his own is that his craving is mixed with his madness bloodline which means his bloodline would be activated almost every time his craving appeared which means every time he is with her, as he thought about the angel god naked body positioning itself for his monster he moaned and squeezed his monster and shivered from the pleasure, his pumping increased as he pumped his monster faster and faster, his long hair down over his shoulder almost reaching his hips, he has been trying his hair for a long time that even him forgot why he always ties it, and it was because it was too lo

not bad at all he agreed he pressed a kiss to her lips she grabbed unto some of his lovely white hair to pull him closer to lengthen the kiss ehem someone cleared their throat behind them looking over their shoulder they saw a team of the local angels had arrived you guys are late Xander said this glut demon looks like it's been a while too you guys should have monitored this area much more closely it had eaten quite a few humans already and it tried to eat a whole family just now you're lucky we happened to be here Kyra said we already took care of it for you all you guys need to do is seal it up and you're good thank you sir for the Seraphim Guards assistance this one has been giving us tr

My spine tingled at the strangeness- like my beating heart was too loud for the stillness. The far door at the end creaked open. A tall angel with sunken cheeks entered, gliding across the floor. His eyes were devoid of light. I stood, petrified by his presence. The angel was deathly gray. The air around him froze. “Who is he?” I croaked. Samael tensed, guarding me. I huddled behind his back. The severe angel's raiment sliced open. His pitch black cloak clawed at the air. I suppressed a scream as spindly legs burst from his chest. A thorax emerged from his bowels. Samael gripped my wrists, steadying me.

Amber POV. During the last fifty years or something, heaven has been going into war with hell, they have gone insane, and they started to drop casualties, demons are dying, angels are dying, and others are falling. Angels are running away from the war, those are called fallen angels, they have black wings, and they go black after they fall after they lose their holiness and become creatures of heaven, but without any of the heaven touch left in them.

"You want your Angel to be free and your brother to get treatment, right?" I nodded my head vigorously. I want it very desperately. "Then beg me" he pulled me ahead with my right arm "On your knees" My eyes became wide and I shook my head lightly. "As you wish" one corner of his lip turned slightly upward in a sinister manner. "BUI... BUI..." Angel started screaming louder all of a sudden. I turned around and my jaw dropped in horror. A wild crab was crawling beside her. She was trying very hard to wriggle back but the rope with which she was tied stopped her from doing that.