Angels Of Death Rachel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

********** Hunter’s PoV “The bastardo called my angel by names, I should’ve fucking took him to the wolves rather giving him an easy death.” I growled, angrily shoving my hand in my hair. I put the gun back in its holster, nodding at the dead body for Luke to take care of, he nodded in agreement and soon my chauffeur came down the road, ready to take me to my Angel.

Rebecca hobbled quickly towards the direction of the shack she shared with her siblings. She could see the shack up ahead but not her siblings. Michael and Joanna should have been perched on different sides of the dilapidating construction, playing, while Brianna should have been curled up on a chair reading a novel. But none of them were in sight. Her heart fell into her stomach. She increased her pace, ignoring her protesting leg.

Faith: "Well dark angel queen Elena is the sister of your mother. Elena and Catherine both were twins, They grew up together, went to the same school, liked the same guy -your father but your father loved your mom and chose her. Elena grew furious out of jealousy. She couldn't handle rejection and was quite sad and depressed. She stopped going out, locked herself in a room for days. Elena started going into depression and then took therapies but her will to live had died and so she fell sick and couldn't recover and then eventually died. After Elena became a dark angel her motive was to kill Catherine and then bring her soul to Demonalia and make her days hell. Casie" Where is my mom now? Is

Cole added from the door. “Shut up and let me think,” Rachel snapped, while Rowan glared at him. Rachel sank onto the bed heavily, and Rowan hurried to her side. “Babe, this is for our good. Don’t you see it? There’s nothing between me and Lilith. If I tried… you know the consequence. I’d be dead.” His words pierced through me, a cruel reminder: I was nothing but a vessel. I turned my face away as Rachel’s gaze fell on me, hiding the tears burning my eyes.

Her hands were shaking. "Dear the man who took me," Rachel read. Her voice was barely a whisper. "I was twelve years old when you put me in that basement. I was twelve years old when you chained me to the wall. I was twelve years old when you took everything from me." Emma's eyes filled with tears. "I spent ten years being angry," Rachel continued. "I spent ten years being scared. I spent ten years wishing I was dead." Rachel's voice cracked. "But I'm not dead. I'm here. I'm alive. And I'm not going to let you win."

She was blessed by the god of thunder that no any Angle could not kill her. So she became very terrible.The whole world was in the face of destruction then. We have no idea how to stop her. Suddenly one day in one of our old books we find a way to kill Kair. A holy woman. Who is the apple of a thousand people's eyes. Who is the first queen of her kingdom. Who can kill the Kair. Her name was Liana. And after her you can kill Kair. But your life is at risk. Then the full moon rose across the sky. And as the light of the full moon falls on Arin's body and his thousands wings spread from his back.His wings covered the full moon. Arin come to his true form, an angel form.

There was no Angel anymore: she was used, betrayed, killed. My voice sounded gruff and caused the woman to gasp deeply, “Angel is dead!”

In the deepest pit of the celestial pandemonium, Dulmore. There, Ichabod and all his wild angels exists. Some of his angels, he would send to Earth's realm to steal, to kill and to put into chaos, the humans and all their seeds. Just for fun. They would always come back and give account of their works to Ichabod their grande master, who sits on his blazing throne always. Each successful work on Earth's realm fetches them a new rank and pack in a hierarchical order.

I continued, “If you and my brother are fucking, I swear I will have your blood on my hands. I’ve killed hundreds of people before, you’ll just be another one of them. You should never long to see me angry, ever?” Angel started shaking at the mention of me killing people. She struggled letting her sobs come out, I was still blocking her windpipe. She was on the brink of collapsing, so I let her go. I'm not planning to kill her, at least as of yet. I watched her grasp for air, holding her throat. After she balanced the oxygen in her body, she started wailing. “If you don't open this door now Ace, I'm going to break it. Leave Angel alone, it's not her fault!” Luis mumbled, still fighting a los