Angels Mythology Novels & Stories

Angel’s POV Angel was still kneeling. And he was angry. For whom—himself or the savage bastard—he didn't know. Maybe both. Or maybe he was angry even with fate itself. He could still taste him in his mouth. Bitter. Sour. His mouth was stinging like it had been kissed by acid and bad decisions. When in truth—Angel had just given a stranger—a man to boot—a blow job. That’s the cold hard truth. His crying eyes narrowed.

Mark ventured, “What did the woman Gammy mean by another angel falling?” Evelynn spoke up softly as was her way, “The angel who have discord with the earth realm are falling from the heavens like Lucifer did. They do not understand that once they do this they will be stuck unless Lucifer takes them in. The angel Crael and Atriel are not honest with those they turning to their side.” Cronos picked it up from there, “From what Rose was able to tell me on our way to the packhouse, the angels who angered by Zeus love for humans and supernatural species, are building an army to overthrow Zeus and destroy all life in the earth realm.”

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.

She spun around around quickly on instinct her hands already holding onto the needle that pinned her hair up. Before she could launch an attack the person had already caught her wrist. Cassain. His jaw was clenched. His black eyes burned with something far colder than anger. "I told you..."His voice was dangerously quiet. "...to stay behind me." For a brief second neeither of them spoke. The maid stood trembling between them. Another explosion shook the mansion. Dust drifted from the ceiling but Cassian's gaze never left Iris. "You disobeyed." "I wasn't about to leave her!"

Defeated by the 12 ark angels, he is in prison in the world alongside his angels and his 6 generals that are known to bear the other sins of wrath, envy, lust, glutton, sloth, and greed. "In the heart of the sea, you will be imprisoned, your spirit shall roam this world as you are given the freedom to speak. But your physical body alongside what you were capable of then shall be sealed in the cell you and your dominions will be at for eternity." To protect the word God loves so dear, the 12 ark angels pledge their guardianship becoming the stars in the cosmos and soon known as the 12 Zodiacs. But with the sin now imprisoned in the world the humans to whom God calls as wise fall to the sin gi

Not only that, the protective spell that could be used to guard someone’s soul wasn’t something that could be generated by someone who was half God. Clavier had seen the extent of Stefano’s power. The Angels and Elders were distant cousins but Elders had a direct bloodline with the Moon Goddess because they were created from her blood. The Angels were created by the Moon Goddess using the Tree of Life from the Garden of Eden. Since there could be only one ruling Monarch in the Kingdom, therefore, the Elders were considered as part Gods even though they were actually a whole God each. The Moon Goddess remained as the ruling Monarch while each of the Elders sacrificed half of their souls and r

“Hold up. You followed me here all the way from Langkawi?! Aren’t spirits supposed to stay within the boundary of their domain? How did you take journeying across the ocean? And, and what has this got to do with…” “I am the King of Demons. Vasileios Kara Angelos. I have no set domain. I travel freely and wherever I please. Just now I am not happy being chained to you like a mere pet.” Ma’oz spat the words he so despised. “Kara Angelos…Black Angel?” “So, your grasp of the ancient languages is quite good. Yes. All demons are known as the Fallen Angels. The Black Angels.” He answered proudly. “What do I pay?” She asked again.

When Koda and Layla left, we walked them outside and Layla introduced us to the two angels who would be watching over our house. Kemuel and Ramiel are both very handsome angels, and they look like fierce warriors. I’m glad to have them guarding the house. Now I don’t have to sleep with one eye open.

Damon Pov "Granpa tell me? You said seven angels were thrown down," I reminded him. "I said, seven angels. When did I say, seven male angels," He smirked at me? "Oh, yes. But we all know angels are male," I tried to cover my stupid question. "Who said?" He answered. "Angels are spirit; there is no male or female in it. Yes, they need a vessel to come on the earth, and that body could be a male or a female." He answered.

Yet, they aroused a feeling of a dark, untenable evil, death, and an infinitely boundless abyss of savagery. Once he was out of the pool of blood, the Bloody Red Humanoid Figure levorotated it's neck twice, before it spoke, "I've been in this hell of a place for so long, thanks to this blood offering I'm finally revived. Hump! you Lords Of The Skies, just you wait for me. I'm going to be the end of your race and the doom of your descendants." From the way it spoke and the emotion reflected in his voice and face, it was clear he had an intense hatred for the one's it called 'Lords of The sky'.