Angels Flight Novels & Stories

“Demons and Angels all around will speak of your feats you have accomplished and marvel in your strength. How could you be so blind to that? How come you won’t accept you are worthy?” Jasmine opened her mouth to speak, but the speaker went off announcing their flight was boarding so she just grabbed her things and they walked to their gate. The plane started to board to Gabriel’s discomfort. He fell from the sky, but flying in an enclosed contraption made him nervous. He held the arm seat afraid of the turbulence. Jasmine looked over seeing him squeeze the seat as his eyes closed tight.

But then I threw my conflict over board and jumped off the edge and landed where I heard the squeak. While I was flying to the creature, I saw a few winged creatures flying by here and there. They seemed to pay attention to me for a moment, but then I was gone. On my way to the helpless, I thought about what God had said then. That he wanted to create beings with wings. That I was no longer the only one with him with wings. I believed he called these angels. "Angel ..." I muttered. But since I was too fast for the gaze of a simple angel, I landed undisturbed in the third layer of the sky, Yetzirah. When I arrived I looked around. It was really like it was back then. Nothing changed, only the

“You didn’t think I would actually ascend so soon, did you? I don’t need your apology. My children whom I’ve lost, my children who died and my children who are eternally lost, I have no one to blame but myself. However, if any of the gods are directly involved, then it would be your karma.” She unfurled her wings and flew back to her palace. As she did, she passed several statues of creatures with one eye and several wings covering their eye. Others were a humanoid figure with a blindfold over their eyes and large wings that covered a part of the heavenly court. Those were the angels. They were in a perpetually inactive state until they were summoned or activated. If an Angel was present or

I somehow had no choice other than this. I walked in my room to find Angel, balled up in a fetal position, shivering. I rushed to her, touching her forehead and indeed she was burning. I pulled the duvet over her and wrapped it squarely around her. I walked out of the room calling Mia, to rush to the mansion as soon as possible, to which she agreed instantly.

“Everything has been taken care of Cordelia, so I’m positive that you'll be alright.” “Thank you so much Mr Smith” Cordelia said in a quavering voice. It’s been 2 months since Cordelia lost her parents to a tragic plane crash, on their way back from the Netherlands. And now, it had finally dawned on her, that she would need to go through life all alone. Cordelia was already running late for her trip, her flight was slated for 1:00pm, and it was already 11:54am, and it took more than thirty minutes to get to the airport without traffic, and so Mr Smith hurried her up to leave.

The angels each had six, ten, and twelve wings, attacking Wilbur from different directions. "You're just in time!" Wilbur roared furiously. The number of wings affected the angels' flying speeds, and Wilbur took advantage of the difference as he launched two attacks in succession and smashed the angels with six and ten wings to dust. Yet just then, the twelve-winged angel was right in front of him. It raised the long sword in its grasp, bringing it down against Wilbur's head. The angel moved too quickly for Wilbur to avoid it, and he grabbed the long sword as he glowered at the angel. In the next second, both the angel and its sword were absorbed into the white gloves.

Zack wasn't much surprised at how fast Ken learned it all because he always knew how capable his friend was. There was a river ahead, Zack guided Ken on how to cross it, "So, make the density of my lower half less than water's...Ah, pretty easy man!!" Ken did cross the river with much ease. They reached the shadow unit of the Angels of the Burning Sun at 5:50. "Thank God we made it in time," said Ken. "From up the hill, it looks like there's nothing but once you climb down there's a whole base" Zack looked around.

***** I want the baby to grow and be good, even as a vampire, so I need to find him a good family, I fly around the city of England in my invisible form looking for a perfect family that desires a child, but it is harder than it looks, I just need a middle-class family not too rich and not to poor, I saw a church, where is best to look for a perfect family, I fly inside, I bask in its holiness, I love the holy ground, the church was empty, as I move around looking as the design of on the window, humans are really talented, I have not yet been assign to turn into a human, all Angels have to pass two tests before you because a higher rank angel, one, you have to be a guardian angel of a human

They finished their drinks and headed out, piling into a waiting black SUV. The city blurred past in streaks of neon as they arrived at Dirty Angels. Elizabeth's stomach gave a small flip, she was sure this was the spot Marisol had inherited a share in after her family's messy estate. She didn't know if Marisol had claimed it yet, hadn't heard anything definitive. She said nothing, letting the thought slide away.

I gasped for breath from the physical exhaustion this caused, but I held back and took deep breaths until the floodgates of heaven itself opened. I looked up and felt relief. Finally, angels began to literally fall from the sky. This time there were many more angels than the gods had sent when the banshees appeared. I immediately realized that this was different, and I could feel a new, divine, and totally atypical energy around me. Azael approached me and looked at me proudly. “They took a long time to arrive,” I said with annoyance, and he just smiled. “You learned to fly out of necessity, and you do it excellently,” he said, ignoring my words, which made me frown at him. “Your son will lo