Angels Slime Novels & Stories

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.

“However, one day all the beauty of the City of Silverwall faded to my eyes, the colors of the paths turned gray, the clatter of the knights' armor was no longer impressive. Even the arrival of the Biblue birds did not make my heart happy. It was then that I realized that I was lonely. So I decided to give birth to you, Lady." The Angel suddenly rose, spun gracefully towards the window, and looked far ahead. His smile widened as if he was gazing at something most beautiful from the past. “It was autumn when I descended into the underworld, my favorite season. The world turned orange, and I took the most perfect maple leaf, a woodpecker gave me a piece of the strongest shiny teak trunk, a squ

And it worked, although my insides twisted. Anyway, this sacrifice was not in vain. I managed to crash the program and make the camera image near the 'Mad Dog' cell disappear for a while. I had time to talk to him, learn the names of the 'Scarlet Angels', and even see what they looked like, or at least what they looked like from his perspective. Laurens Vermeulen may be a murderer, but he has an artistic talent. His drawing of the 'Scarlet Angels' is almost like a photo - it looks so realistic and has so many details! I'm still surprised how he could remember so much while that these creatures tortured him. But what's more important, I finally got to know their appearance. Of course, I wasn'

I didn’t know that. Darting my eyes around the fire, I notice the atmosphere has changed. Suddenly everyone is looking sad while avoiding my eyes. The only person brave enough to look at me is Lily, who chews on her bubblegum with a nonchalant face. “Angels eat humans whenever they can. Our blood gives them power,” Lily explains when no one else seems interested in helping me feel less confused. “And we have watched Dave and Adam swallow our friends and summer camp leaders in a matter of seconds. We are still recovering from the trauma, and most of us prefer not talking about it,”

he said half smiling. “Yes.” Carlos said shaking his head. “Sorry.” James said stepping back and letting Carlos and Misty work magic to get their friend out of the chain. “Oh look we have Angels here.” Three different demons appeared, Anabel didn’t know who they were. “Legion said we could find some Angels here. So here we are, and as for the key, good luck breaking that magic, it was one of Hecta most strongest of them all.” He growled.

"I am deeply and truly sorry, angel. Please find it in your heart to forgive me." His fingers lightly slid up her arm to the tiny sleeve of her nightwear and he slowly pulled the sleeve off her shoulder, replacing his fingers with his lips and she almost hissed in pleasure. "Greg..." She tried to speak but it only came out as a weak whisper. "Greg I..." She stiffened and felt him freeze behind her as they were interrupted by Cameron's loud wail.

Lucifer said smiling… Metatron suddenly became engulfed in purple like flame, his hair to feet was covered in this flame and slowly a flame ball like the sun began to form in his hand, Michael was shocked “He has his powers back” Michael said “Don’t talk, fight” Metatron said and suddenly there was a loud crashing sound and the Angels turned to see somebody in a black gloak covered in a hood, he removed the hood to reveal his face, it was Bazel. Leviathans are the only creatures Angels fear talk less of having the two most powerful Leviathans in the room at the same time against three Angels

Her stockings were torn and the skin underneath was bloodied and bruised. The pink-haired angel grabbed her horn and pulled her roughly. “Because of your slutty action, Sky is suffering right now. You are just a piece of shit anyway, a part human and part demon, your existence itself is a joke. So I will eradicate your right now before you cause more mayhem for Sky and the other angels.”

“You didn’t think I would actually ascend so soon, did you? I don’t need your apology. My children whom I’ve lost, my children who died and my children who are eternally lost, I have no one to blame but myself. However, if any of the gods are directly involved, then it would be your karma.” She unfurled her wings and flew back to her palace. As she did, she passed several statues of creatures with one eye and several wings covering their eye. Others were a humanoid figure with a blindfold over their eyes and large wings that covered a part of the heavenly court. Those were the angels. They were in a perpetually inactive state until they were summoned or activated. If an Angel was present or

Uriel says, “not on the schedule of shameless imitators.” The laughter and conversation die instantly as every deity present turns to stare them down. “Brave words, when you’re so outnumbered, god-slave,” Rod, the Slavic god-king, growls. Lightning flashes, thunder cracks, and the earth groans as the archangels flex their power. Odin literally yawns. “Neat trick. Twenty of us here can do the same.” “I suggest we stop measuring dicks and get to the point,” Poseidon mutters, waving his hand to conjure chairs for the angels.