Angels In Stories Novels & Stories

She relaxed her body in his arms and moaned. A few strands of hair were loose from her ponytail and were framing her face. He gently tucked the loose strands behind her ears. He caressed her face while staring into her eyes intensely. She did not know what he was searching for, but she was comfortable with it. She stared back into his beautiful hazel eyes and smiled. She loved his eyes, the beautiful swirl of colors in them, it was like staring out of the Galaxy at another world. His eyes seemed to be telling a story, trying to pass across a message, but she could not understand it. He held her chin with his right hand and tilted her head towards his. He bent his head and softly placed his l

Theodore said scratching his neck and breaking eye contact with me. I felt hurt by what he said but I let it go. It's not like I ever even loved him. "I...-just don't let it happen again," Xavier said to his brother before pulling me into a hug. I sighed in relief. "She's innocent and I'd like for it to stay that way," Xavier mumbled and I smacked his head in annoyance. "I'm not," I said pouting at him and he chuckled. "Yeah...and pigs fly," he said sarcastically. "I'm sorry," Theodore said to me.

*Meadow* I am nervous and can't stand still; I pace here and there, everywhere. We have only been waiting for a few minutes, but I need to know what is happening. I want to know what is this creature aware of that involves our children. They are restless; they usually move a lot but now they are still. Waiting. A mental brush of warmth reaches me, and seconds after Caleb's arms wrap around me. 'Angels are creatures that never intervene with this world. They are constant watchers…'

"How dare he?" Anger surged through my veins. I started reading below that line and it didn’t take me a second to realize that it was written by Binnazun. The book was based on the legendary enmity between Angels and Demons and the mass exodus of demons after the partition of Heaven. The narrator was Binnazun as it was completely his side of the story which was nothing but a pool of white lies.

saying he cheered himself While others gave confused smile, but next instant they were surprised and shock listening to him Sinha and play Piano 'Baby I wanna tell you a story Sorry if I bore you with mine It's a story of a Devil and his Angel Ever since a child he grew up listening to love Heard the stories of Devil's how they were smitten Heard the stories of Angel's how they fallen on earth Never once he believed that Angel's are real and Devil's get's it one He believed there is no such Angel for Devil There's no such LOVE where Devil is smitten He turned into Devil was not in search of an Angel Never in his life he thought he would found it one Not definitely in his world where only Dev

You really should visit the valley where the Santo pack dwell, such an interesting mix of lychans. 'Pahh, don't talk to me of those self-righteous glowing freaks. Humans being dumb enough to mistake them as angels has only inflated their stupid egos. I hope they all drop form the sky like dead flies.' I’m the one to giggle this time, at her aggressive and immature response. The Angelics are commonly mistaken by humans as some godly guardians, with their white skin and hair and impressive wings. They tend to hide in mountains and high places to avoid all human contact but on occasion when they have been seen, the mortals think it’s a biblical event. Rinny had her heart broken by a shifter who

The extremities of humans' and demons' auras changes colour according to their emotions. The book is set during a time when the angels and demons are at war. The story centers around an angel called Angela who lives on earth. She is known to be a gentle, demure, and kind angel who helps the poor and starving, settle disputes, and promote fairness. Peace and happiness are always left in her wake.

Legends have it that angels were created for quintessence, they were planned to be perfect. They were meant to protect and guide all creatures, to be righteous, just, and to follow everything the great creator wanted. Then again, things never go as the heavens planned. One drop of darkness was all it took to ruin everything. It wasn’t long when the lights in the angels dimmed, making them sinners in the eyes of the mighty one. The accused sinners were ordered for exile, never to return ever again. Doubts filled the hearts of the once pure and innocent angels as their wings burned, falling to the land meant for humans.

Adlartok withheld a smile. “What do you mean?” she asked. A wind came over and down the dune, snipping at her neck and face. “Although I’ve seen the angels and their flying ships, none of my clan deal directly with them. Instead, we trade, or did trade, in annelids.” He paused, looked upward, then grinned wide and toothy. “The angels use many squirmers.”

Both types of angles, however, are believed to have been created by God to protect humans. The word angel in the Hebrew Bible, Greek New Testament, and the Koran means 'a messenger of God'. The word simply denotes the duties of a messenger. The word does not describe any type name for the matter. Most of the time, in art, angels are depicted as humanoids with bird-like wings (white feathers) and halos. Often, they wore robes, and they were always shown amidst various kinds of shining lights.