Angels Of Death Zack And Rachel Novels & Stories

There was no way they could outrun them. Serenity stared at the mass of angels which had appeared behind Archon and her heart sank to her feet. “Fucking hell…” Noah’s grip around her shoulders tightened and she blinked. “Come on now, I’d rather have her unhurt. But if we must kill her, then oh well.” Archon shrugged. “Collateral damage at its finest.” Serenity couldn’t believe the angel would kill her, before letting them walk away. But then again, it made perfect sense. They were just as blood thirsty as Noah had suggested and it made her sick to think she had their DNA in her veins.

Their energy intertwined, silver and violet sparks bursting as they tore through the front lines of fallen angels. Even as chaos threatened to overwhelm, Zadkiel and Wrath worked in perfect synchronicity. Jophiel followed closely, his healing light stitching injuries as quickly as they were inflicted. Together, they carved a path toward the Hall of Records—a sanctuary reinforced with wards powerful enough to protect those angels too injured to fight.

Stefano said as he eyed Jay, who remained amused by the whole thing. Jay stretched his arms as he looked outside the window. "It's a hunting season now that everyone in the Kingdom knows about Ezekiel's death sentence." "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Joshua spoke inside Jay's mind. Jay smiled on his own while looking outside the window. The Angels were speaking in different languages with each other. He knew every word that they talked of, but he chose to ignore them. Their main problem was to hunt Ezekiel down as Jay already gave out a death sentence on the fallen Angel. Unlike the rest of the Angels, Jay was tied to the living world due to his upbringing every time he died after helpi

Rachel smiled sadly while still crying. She wiped her wet cheeks and gently patted Zack's shoulder before leaving Zack still kneeling on the floor. Zack's friends rushed inside the moment Rachel passed by them but paused upon seeing Zack on the floor crying. "Zack..." Carl whispered while he crouched beside him. "I have hurt her...she broke up with me" Zack whispered while crying. Carl pulled Zack into his arms and patted his shoulders to comfort him. Tim and Prem remained standing, watching the two. "This is about to happen, Zack... Rachel was hurt..." Prem whispered.

Angel’s blood ran cold. He leaned down. Reached for it. Gripped it. Raised it. “Tony. Stop.” His voice cracked. Tony stilled. And he saw the gun pointed at his face. Angel’s hand trembled. His chest heaving. “Do you see me now?” Angel whispered. Voice jarred. “Do you finally see me, Tony? Not as something you can hide. Or fuck into silence?” Tony’s eyes narrowed. “Shoot me.” Angel was shocked. “What?” “Shoot me, Angel.” **

Jake slammed on the brakes, the tires groaning against the icy asphalt as the vehicle skidded to a sudden halt, just short of the overpass's shadow. "I am picking up the thread again," Rachel whispered, her voice trembling slightly from the strain. She forced her eyes open, looking straight at Joanna with pure dread. "It's bad. Way worse than before. There are over fifty zombies waiting for us. They're completely hidden out of sight—hunched behind the rusted vehicles lining the road and packed tight underneath the underpass directly ahead."

I quickly kill him before moving onto the next one. I hear a scream from behind me. I turn to look and see Aunt Riley being attacked by two witches and an angel. I rush over to her side and tackle a charging witch to the ground before ripping their head off. I see that Riley killed the other witch which only leaves the Angel. She seems to be in her teen years by the looks of it. "P-Please d-don't kill m-me. I-I didn't w-want to d-do this." She stutters as she begins to sob, falling to the floor and curling herself into a ball. I look at Riley before running away from them.

Liam pulled Cohen away from the rumbles and escorted him to a safer place—away from the battle between the demon wolf and Angel of Death. Cohen spotted a few things falling from the sky. The sky exploded as if someone had thrown grenades. No, they weren’t falling. They were the Angels, diving towards the ground. When they landed, the whole place shook. Knights of Death kept on pouring into the battle. Now, with the joined forces in between the Angels, the werewolves and the daemons were working together to save as many lives as they could. Many had been broken from the spell because Adeline was no longer conscious. One Angel went to Stefano, who was impaled by a spear of his own, and pulled

- said the angel on the right, named Orphamiel. - Exactly, you must have been curious yourself, otherwise you would have resisted more.- added Razael, standing on the left. - Okay, take it easy guys.- Rathanael turned gently to them. - There's no point in arguing, since you're already here anyway.- Saraqael said, looking at those three like a mother on her mischievous children.- Please, be more serious, you belong to the Scarlet Roses after all. You're good at your job, but sometimes you act like children.- she sighed, then turned her head to Esther.- Meet your colleagues, they're Orphamiel, Anahel and Razael.- Saraqael introduced them, pointing from right to left.- Their main task is to bri

“There is no declining anything. I will be taking you to see my Lord. There is nothing you can do about it.” “I like to see you try,” Blake said without showing any emotions. “You are not enough to force me to do anything.” “What if we join?” Came a voice from the darkness as two figures emerged. “Azrael and Chamuel. Welcome; I’ve been expecting you two for some time.” Blake replied to the sudden announcement from Azrael. Before Blake finishes his words, another attack is made on both angels. The power was more potent than Ezekiel’s single strike. This caused even more shaking of the building, and more stones fell from the ceiling, causing Reverend Fenway to move out of the way.