Angels On Assignment Novels & Stories

It looked like I was in the middle of a sports stadium. The angel said " my Lord why didn't you wait for the highest angels to finish assign a new angel to you because Liticia has finished her work with you. A new process has to begin with you so as we sit here we don't have the slightest Idea about how you are going to be treated. Are you not rushing my Lord. I'd that is the case then I am sorry But I want her to work with me not to become a barrier to the next angel the system would release to me.

I am glad to see that at least she had enough sense to try and get away from this asshole, but my heart hurts for the fact that none of it seems to do any good and that the police can’t arrest this guy for it. The next set of papers contains information from a group called “Angels.” They were in contact with Addy and were helping her to leave. Now this is making sense. Angels were helping Addison to disappear. They were helping her to get away. Changing her name was a part of it. Moving to a new city and leaving everyone and everything behind are other things she had to do.

"THEN FUCKING DO SOMETHING, NIMROD!" "I'LL GET HELP!" Daniel riffled through the drawers to his little pulpit and pulled out a key ring with a thousand keys on it. A couple of wafers of ambrosia fell out on the floor as I hunched down, screaming as my fingers blackened. Underneath was tanned skin, and I couldn't tell if that was a good or bad thing. An ear fell off, and Daniel looked like he was going to vomit. "Oh fuck this!" Angels, as a rule of thumb, did not reveal their true selves when humans were around, alive or dead.

"Nah. I'm choosing VILLAINESS. I'mma stay alive, stack my coins, dodge the family tragedy, and when I'm done? Disappear like I was never here." She gave the angel that look. "Ohhhh girl... they done gave the wrong black woman a second chance." "Okay then. Your mission has been chosen." The angel's expression remained as unflappable as a statue, but their eyes sparkled with the faintest hint of amusement. They snapped their fingers, causing this faint little ding! sound like a game achievement just unlocked. "I will check in on your progress every one month," the angel added, casually filing away invisible paperwork in the air.

I laughed with my head thrown back as I flared up angrily, my laughter was directed at how unbelievable what they were making of me was, it had to be a damn joke. “Don’t you think it's too late to be acting like a saint, miss? You've already betrayed whatever love you claim exists between you both by recording the details of his meeting and bringing it to us, so what's this act for? You might as well see the mission to the end instead of being whiny and pretentious about it” Angel replied calmly as though my anger and refusal had absolutely no effect on her, she seemed fixated on having me lead the rest of their screwed-up mission and it only got me angrier.

Do they want our souls too? 'The Angels have no need for the souls of the maledicti , Casey. I told you, they think you're an abomination. They just want to destroy you to stop the demons from finding you first. Every soul consumed makes a demon stronger and the last thing the Angels want is for the demons to gain power, so they send the Watchers out to find the cursed before the demons do. But something's going on. Something big. There's been an unusually high level of Angel activity. They've tripled, quadrupled the number of Watchers out there and I'm talking on levels that are practically unheard of. I was asked to go along, check things out, see if I could spot the maledicti they were al

The place was illuminated with a soft, radiant light, creating an almost surreal atmosphere. Surrounding the waterfall, a multitude of angels with various hair colors could be seen. They flew gracefully in the air, their movements harmonious and filled with grace. Some perched on rocks and branches near the water's edge, while others dived playfully into the pool, creating ripples of light and reflections that danced on the surface. Khione turned to her daughter with a gentle smile as they beheld this wondrous place. "This... is the ancestral plane of angels." Kaerlia's eyes widened in awe as she gazed upon the countless angels inhabiting this celestial haven, each one radiant and unique. Sh

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.

"Make sure your affairs are in order, we leave in two hours." I nod my head when his gaze falls upon mine once again as I agree with his choice of men. I look at the three men of his choice, "Any objections?" 'Net [No] Boss. Whatever you need us to do, we will do it." Angel answers and the other two men nod their heads in agreement.

Caleb declared. "You are an Angry Bird, and Cassian is an Angry Bird. I'm wondering, what will your children be? Baby Angry Birds?" Caleb speculated thoughtfully, earning a smack on the head from Cassian, who was sitting beside him. "Shut up, we are getting late. Rose, we have some work. We'll be back in a few hours," Cassian exclaimed hurriedly, dragging Caleb out by his collar. "Bye, Angry Bird," Caleb called out loudly.