Angels Creepypasta Novels & Stories

Everyone started mumbling, but reluctantly followed her and took a seat. We were all stressed, and hungry. Rosa’s dinner was honestly what we all needed. “Can we kill these creatures?” Rayne asked Ambrosia out of the blue. Everyone stopped talking and paid attention. It was the question everyone had lingering on the tips of our tongues, but no one asked yet. “I’m not sure the answer to that. The Angels were only ever able to take one down while I was there. It was a creature that lives on the land so they had the advantage of being in the air. The problem is, while you're distracted with one creature, another could come. So you can easily lose your place and bearings while fighting one, just

Now the stampede that had gone where trumping back. Feral felt his spine run cold at the sight of hundreds of angels, four-winged, five-winged spread forth their wings within the sky as they speedily besieged them. His knees buckled slightly as the horror approached but he was a step faster and directly slammed the door closed. They had to escape. NOW!

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

a young boy said. Angelo froze and looked at everyone in front of him. “You have a dark aura! And only demons have a dark aura!” another kid said while glaring daggers at Angelo. “That’s not true! There are others I know who had a dark aura with a kind heart! I’m—” Angelo didn’t finish his speech when a small swirling motion appeared out of nowhere. A hand grabbed Angelo’s arm and everyone froze while their jaw dropped. “Help!” Angelo tried struggling, and all the young angels flew away when they tried to grab Angelo’s free hand. The force is too strong that causes the young angels to lost consciousness when they land on the ground. Angelo cried in terror until he vanished along the swirling

Then suddenly, I heard thunderclap, it was different from earthly thunder, it’s a form of thunder that can only be heard by divine ones like me, and the only reason the thunder can occur was if there’s any form of disruption in heaven, and disruption in heaven can be caused by many factors, like if someone breached the boundary of heaven and earth without formal procedure, or if there’s a brawl in heaven or the taking of the water of life by an impure angel and other factors. But whenever there’s a disruption in heaven, I’ve heard from the greater one that angels on earth are prone to exposure. Their invisibility wears off and humans will be able to see them. The problem was that I was direc

Tangled. Hearts racing like they’d race a fucking marathon. The room was spinning. Angel couldn't move. The stranger was still inside him. Still hard. Then— The fucking incubus started to move again. “Shit, you’ve got to be kidding me,” Angel could not believe it, he croaked. ‘I have to run,’ his mind said one thing, but his body didn’t even want to move and leave. Instead his hips met the man’s every thrust. “You’re not done yet, are you, you beast?” Then Angel moaned again. **

he continued. “Or heaven must have really messed up with me, Dad,” I murmured in annoyance, but he only smirked at me. “Can angels have babies?” Olivia sat upright as she asked, looking at Elenita, but when she ignored her, she pressed her forehead again on the car window. “Oh! There’s Angela!” She raised her hand, pointing her finger at the two young women and a man getting into a convenience store. I had not caught a glimpse of their faces, but I had enough of her. This is the last time I will look for Angela. And after today, I will forget about her… wishing I could really forget her.

Without looking back, he scooped Layla into his arms and disappeared. Shrill screams sounded from afar as the lycanthropes found the dark angels and began to slaughter them like animals. Elder Cullen's head had been ripped off and flung outside by one of the beast. One by one, the dark angels were all killed, ripped apart and beheaded. The Village of Angels was filled with carcasses of dead shadow warriors and dead lycanthropes.

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

He wants to hug her so bad but every time he sees the look on her face and her eyes with guilt, it drives him mad. "I will make you pay for this." "Ne Kedama," The Angel of Death uttered to his little friend. "Why do I feel like they are going to end up liking the same girl? Do you think I should just eliminate the lady?" "They will attack you if you do that. And it is Kegawa." The Angel of Death then sigh lazily. It doesn't excite him at all. If they attack him, how are they going to do that? There is only two of them that can fly. It's not exciting at all. They are all weaklings that doesn't know anything--