Angels Of Darkness Nightcore Novels & Stories

Casie: "Ok but why they stay in the den? They are still angels. Aren't they suppose to stay away from demons?" Amy: "As you can see there is light everywhere in Angelina. The sun never sets here. So Angelina does not have night and dark angels practice dark magic and need darkness around them. Demonalia Den is the place where there is no light. There is darkness every time." Casie: "Ok I get it. So dark angel do not come here." Amy: "No there were occurrences when demon and dark angels have tried attacking Angelina and so for that, we have to be prepared and so you need to take the training session seriously and the best angels than becomes archangels."

Xavier’s moan was echoing through her head, a slew of curses, the sound of his thighs slapping against hers, the ringing in her ear sounded off right before she came hard, releasing all her anger and stress before she stopped remembering. Gabriel walked into the club after his long walk there. It was his first time on foot, but every Angel knew the earth from carrying. Once he was at a location he knew it in his mind, memorized like the humans he carried. Another perk of being a carrier. They were the closest to the human kind than any other Angel. Eyes turned to him once he entered the blasting night club seemingly as it wasn’t as packed as it was before. Sunday late night didn’t seem to dr

Damien materialized elsewhere after cutting Chris’ little trip in Troy’s memories. He didn’t even expect Chris to last that long. Humans aren’t supposed to do it for long because it will drain their energy but Chris lasted with sheer willpower. It didn’t only drained Chris but also him. Angels could easily do it but they are advised to only use it during emergency situations. It is a labor for an exiled like him. He could’ve fed from Chris but he might kill his host if he did, he would, but not until their contract is fulfilled. He walked around to find someone to feed on, but he saw Xavier instead.

“Who heard it?’ “The call was so powerful, it reached the farthest corners of the globe. There’s still so many of them left in the world. They’ve just been scattered so far apart but the call was like a rallying cry that connected them all again. Now they know one of their own was killed by a Lycan, and they’re forming the largest pack of Alphas the world has ever known in a thousand years. The dark ones are still around. They heard the call….and they’re coming for us, Hayden, all of them!” The fear on her face was evident now and Hayden held her tight, resting her head against his chest. “It doesn’t matter, my love. Whatever happens, we can face anything, as long as we’re together.” She nod

Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes and twist it, then tug at it. When it swings open, I am engulfed with white light, totally and fully immersed as it swirls around me, entering me through my mouth, ears and nose, and then I'm standing slightly away from him. 'Well, well, looks like you have accessed what I require, my little slave.' The Dark Angel chuckles, and so do his demons, their teeth chattering with excitement. I turn to smile at him, my eyes burning brilliantly blue. 'Time to end this and send you back where you belong.'

It was then I realized he hadn't reached his climax yet, and then leaning closer to my lips he whispered the next words that made the hefty shiver run down my spine leaving my entire body in the prior turmoil again. "I am not done with you yet, Angel..." Before I could even process his words Kaden's speedy movements were back overpowering the effects of my aftershock. Well...he definitely meant it when he said once he starts, he was not going to stop.....

lucifer forged out a staff out of dark energy and stamped the ground and more I mean millions of dark skeletal angels broke out of the ground all paying homage to him. "We are out numbered" cuppy said trembling. "How did you allow this Stan" Sela asked with an angry facial expression. "I know, I am sorry I fought with out proper thinking" "I don't think the Most High will allow more angels to descend due to your foolish mistake" "See all we need is a way to eliminate this dudes" Zlatan interrupted the heated argument. 🎶 god of seven seas 🎶 🎶 conqueror of evil 🎶 🎶 light in the darkness 🎶

The glory of an angel was nothing a mortal could see. I stood in the middle of the angel's clash, their songs warring in an alchemy that pitted darkness against light. Samael's voice was haunting, like the recesses of a thousand chapels. It was silken sheets, cold fall nights, a graveyard slicked with rain. Michael's was the fury of thunder, the ferality of a storm. Grand, terrible, blinding. I was deaf and blind between them, eternity all I could see.

When Brianna sang, it was a song titled, Angels, and the most profound lines goes thus; Maybe it'll end one day, This darkness consuming me. My angels will come, Break me out of this cell, Overwhelm me with blinding light, Chasing the darkness, And I'd be enshrouded in light, A soul worthy of the angels. Those lines resounded deep within me and I could only think, who really are you Brianna?

I have also learned how they refer to each other. A person named Night is a twilight lyceum; this means protectors of the twilight and carries the virus to create other lyceums. Chanco means protectors of the night. The twilight is what they call the shadow realm. The shadow realm is the term given to the plane between day and night; it is a world within itself. The only way I can explain it is a dimension just outside of our reality.