Angels & Demons Novels & Stories

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.

Caroline asked and thought to complete the story into a happy ending one day in the future. “A long year ago, there was continuous war between angels and demons. It went on for years, and god couldn’t see the end of this war. So, in the end, they decided to end the war by pairing a demon with an angel without their choice, and those who went against this decision of god, they were outcasted from heaven in the case of an angel, while the demon’s condition was a way more different from the angels. Because someone way or another way, demons were happy with this decision. The first and second angels that were outcasted from heaven for going against this decision were siblings at that moment.”

Garin asked. “Yes, what is it?” Josh asked. Garin took in a whiff of the house, trying to sniff out who was there and he recognized the scent. “Angel,” He said. Suddenly, the door burst open and Gabriel flew inside in a cloud of white smoke. He immediately went after Garin but the demon transformed into a cloud of white smoke and they collided with each other. As the two celestials battled, their intertwined cloud forms rose to the ceiling and spun around aggressively. The cloud became larger and it became a mixture of white and dark. The wind around the house began to whirl out of control and Josh’s furniture started flying around everywhere.

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

"Well, that's who we are. Hunters: part demon, part angel, part human. Sort of like tribrid creatures. We were born to hunt and take out the demons in this world, gifted with the blessings of angels, and we've existed for as long as the normal human race, maybe even longer. When a demon stumbles into this world, it's our job to find and send the demon back to its home dimension. Hunters are born with special abilities, what you mortals will call 'super powers', and we definitely live longer than mortals, if we don't die in battle. For instance, I was born with the ability of conviction. My brothers, Jason was gifted with the ability to read minds. Ethan, on the other hand, was gifted with th

In the deepest pit of the celestial pandemonium, Dulmore. There, Ichabod and all his wild angels exists. Some of his angels, he would send to Earth's realm to steal, to kill and to put into chaos, the humans and all their seeds. Just for fun. They would always come back and give account of their works to Ichabod their grande master, who sits on his blazing throne always. Each successful work on Earth's realm fetches them a new rank and pack in a hierarchical order.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

Their shimmer looked almost phosphorescent in the colorless night, but everything else about Arriane, from her short black bob to her pale, drawn lips, looked harrowingly somber and sedate. The angel beside Arriane was quieter than usual, too. Annabelle stared blankly into the far reaches of the night. Her wings were dark silver, almost pewter-colored. They were broad and muscular, stretching around her and Arriane in a wide, protective arc. It had been a long time since Noah had seen her. Gabbe Noah e to a stop behind Arriane and Annabelle and stood facing the other side: Roland, Molly, and Noah , who were sharing a coarse fur blanket. It was draped over their wings. Unlike the angels on th

He sat down, tucking one leg under himself. “So, why did you summon me?” I shrugged. “No idea. How about a snack?” I pulled the twitching assassin up and threw him inside the pentagram. Argadon nimbly caught the sacrifice, smelled him, grinned, and put him down. “Later. Did he come for you?” “You bet.” “So, whom did you displease?” I snorted. “A funny expression.” “Demons can visit all worlds, if not voluntarily, then through summoning.” “And how often are you summoned?”

She began to sing and tune out the world around her “They say, "Don't let them in…Close your eyes and clear your thoughts again".….But when I'm all alone…They show up on their own…’Cause inner demons fight their battles with fire…Inner demons don't play the rules…They say, "Just push them down just fight them harder….Why would give up on it so soon?”…So angels, angels please just keep on fighting….Angels don't give up on me today….Cause the demons the they are there….They just keep biting….Cause inner demons just won't go away….So angels, please, hear my prayer….Life is pain, life's not fair….So angels, please, please stay here….Take the pain, take the fear….They say, "It won't be hard”…But