Angels On Assignment Novels & Stories

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

Angels with strange wings. If I am not mistaken, they are Angels of satan. The Angels cast into the blazing fires of hell. The sinned one. While I was on a stage in the middle of the arena. My hands and feet were bound. It was as if I had been crucified because of the position of my tie while Eron was in front of me, he's floating in the air with his beautiful black wings staring down at me with his dangerous hazel brown eyes.

"How does this thing go? I saw you." She glanced at our surroundings, making sure Jennifer and the others weren't listening but they were too absorbed in their own worlds to notice us two whispering. "I'm a worldly angel. I have many assignments, whatever He dictates. All the battle angels were called to the fight in Heaven. You didn't even see all of us, only the ones God wanted there." "But you're here now," I was confused. "I have a life," Noelle laughed. "I have assignments." "What's the assignment?" I asked. She gazed at Lucian then me.

He pulled her into his arms and cradled her even as he said, "For now. But I promise you I will work for more. You will get your father back one way or another." The change in Angel was so sudden that it caused Layon's head to spin. She suddenly jumped up from beside him and turned with her hands tightened into fists. "I need to run," she announced and then, without waiting for his response, Layon watched her charge across the room to the glass doors that opened out onto her balcony. Within moments, she had disappeared

ⓂMasonⓂ "Eyes on your girl." - Carl My happy mood dispersed as soon as I read the message. I looked at Angel and she was looking at me with concern in her big dopey eyes. I smiled at her in a reassuring manner and said, "Go to your school, Angel, otherwise you'll be late." "Okay, bye," she was smiling again. I was feeling so relieved to see her back to herself. "Bye, Cherry and take care of yourself and remember to ca--"

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

he answered me. I dumbfoundedly looked at him. He could read my mind? “Before The Creator created humans, there are already angels with Him—" "Wait," I interrupted him. "You're really a fucking angel? As in angel?" He frowned. "Do I have to repeat everything to you?" "I…" I didn't know what to say. "When He created humans, he assigned two kinds of angels to accompany them. The birth angel and the death angel," he continued. "The birth angels were assigned to accompany humans the minute they were born until they reached the age of ten years. In short, they are the guardian angels. On the other hand, the death angels were assigned to accompany humans when they are about to die and bring them t

It was just his thing. Angels also did dirty jobs. Ohh yes, in every good, there had to be a bad egg to spoil the crate but even the bad Angels never came here. Instead they sent their slaves - humans - or better still, if they had demon allies, they sent them to do their dirty works for them, because sending a human in here was only asking for death, their blood was intoxicating and they could be easily identified, demons and Angels could easily smell out a human.

"I will not put you in danger, Angel. Daniel is in the hospital. Mathew is in charge. The doctor has a hundred patients to treat. My uncle is occupied. Give me a few hours to take care of you. I … I want to be with you, please don't say no. I am begging you." Angel raised his large hands to frame the side of her neck and face, peering into her teary eyes. Her emotional state got to him and he wanted to tell her she shouldn’t beg for what was hers but he suppressed the feeling. “I can not stay the entire night.” “Angel…” “I have something to do in the pit,” he said. “The pit?” she asked, searching his gaze anxiously. Angel decided to spare her any more agony and ignored the question. “I need

I placed my hand around his neck and looked at the other two angels. “Frey!” One of them—a brunette cried. “Please! Don’t hurt him. We are just here for cleaning up the place!” He said, holding the other blonde boy—a younger one close to him as if to protect him. I let the angel go and placed a barrier on the place, reinforcing Leviathan’s barrier making him raise a brow at how careful I am. “That wasn’t so hard now, was it?” Leviathan smiled sardonically towards the angels. “Now, let’s start from the top. My friend here isn’t really patient now. Where is Ashley Wilson?”