Angels Flight Novels & Stories

Sam: "Yeah. She is the wisest angels of this kingdom." Casie: "Yes she has to be. As the most arrogant one is walking beside me." Sam rolled his eyes "Let's move ahead kiddo." Suddenly we came near a pond. Casie: "Hey do you know swimming? Do angels swim? Doesn't your wings get wet? I wonder how do you fly than with wet wings...." Sam(annoyed): "Yes I know swimming and no my wings don't get wet and I can fly after swimming." Casie: "Like an angel, you should always be calm and composed Sam."

I suddenly fly. I can’t believe that I can fly, that I am flying. My hands were covered with black smoke and I felt an energy flowing in me. I looked down and watched the humans fight the giants and up here in the sky are the battles of angels versus angels. I saw a fire in a phoenix with a human form and its wings were blazing too. It is holding a sword without thinking twice. I know that it is Michael. I followed it but I saw the white smoke and my curiosity to know who owns it came back. That is why instead of following Michael. I followed the white smoke and I saw Michael and the white smoke clash. They fight like the other angels. The sky is bright because of the spiritual battle of the

I exclaimed, twirling around so I could get a three hundred sixty degree view. I wasn’t exaggerating even a bit. This place truly was magnificent. It almost looked like a huge mountain from outside if you failed to notice the angels sitting atop the high-rise. They were like sentinels in the dark with their wings spread out to its full width, shoulders hunched, and body bent forward in preparation for flight. Their faces weren’t prominent in the dim moonlight, but the statues looked so perfect. I would have thought they were real if Erick hadn’t told me otherwise.

This was all his fault. His fingers reached out but as they got close her body disintegrated, disappearing in the wind leaving him alone. Leaving him in the world of darkness he knew all too well. A place he wished he could stay but knew that wouldn’t be possible. His angel made it out alive, she may not remember him but he would be damned to let anything happen to her again.

“Donna Medici, I beg for your mercy…” I thought for a moment before saying, “The one who sinned was Victor. You’re just another victim of his. You may have disrespected me before, but now that you’ve repented, I’ve decided to show you some mercy. Now, get out and never appear before me again.” Sophia bowed her head in gratitude, scrambling as she fled the study. When she reached the gates of the estate, a sudden light burst into her eyes.

Theo, Sia, Jasper, Ted, Trevor, Alaric, Daniel, Richard, Peter, Paul, Joseph, Morgan, Stanley, and Scott replied Angelus softly while tightening their grip on Angelus' hand. "Good!! Are you guys ready??" Angelus asked Theo, Sia, Jasper, Ted, Trevor, Alaric, Daniel, Richard, Peter, Paul, Joseph, Morgan, Stanley, and Scott to confirm. "Yeah, We are ready." Theo, Sia, Jasper, Ted, Trevor, Alaric, Daniel, Richard, Peter, Paul, Joseph, Morgan, Stanley, and Scott replied Angelus warmly while Theo and Jasper took a deep breath. "Okay!! 1, 2, 3, Go!!! Angelus said out warmly and with that, they stepped into the portal and in no time they saw themselves in the Office of the Mayor.

I turned to him, my eyes locked with his, and felt an overwhelming rush of love. Throughout the flight, Angel held me closely, his arms enveloping me in a cocoon of warmth and protection. We shared whispered conversations, laughter, and stolen kisses, savoring every precious moment. The hours flew by in a haze of romance and anticipation, until finally, the captain announced our descent into the Maldives.

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. But not all of the angles are fallen, the other ones that are too submissive, the ones that can't fight, the delicate ones, those are kicked out of heaven, baby angels are being thrown out of heaven, their wings are still white, they don't go black, they are a creature of heaven, through and through. My gift is a baby angel, one that's thrown out of heaven, the guy said she fell three days ago, which means she's only a baby in angel years, and ours.

The flight back to America was much different from the outgoing flight. Though Angel found herself alone with Layon again, there was no awkwardness between them. They did not sit apart. In fact, as soon as the jet was up in the air, Layon released his seatbelt and practically crawled across the floor to kneel at her feet, taking hold of her hands in his as he promised, "Angel, I'll fight for you with everything I have, with every last ounce of strength in my body."

Zane pointed out. “True,” the other blond man admitted. “The myth about this place had ous curios, and we decided to get here early. I see the myth is true. There are angels walking amongst mortals in this place,” he added, looking at Ava with an appreciative look. Ava looked back at him with uninterested eyes. He might be a blond hunk of yum, but she had Zane. Other men were like beautiful silk flowers when you have the real living plant to enjoy. They could never compare.