Angels Slime Novels & Stories

“For a boy and for a girl.” Natsuki’s smile widened. “Cherubim and Seraphim.” Ashriel stopped for a moment. “The two strongest angels?” He nodded. “Why?” She asked. “So that you’ll be reminded that you always have wings.” Natsuki smiled but suddenly, at the corner of his eyes, he saw a cockroach. “DIE!” Ashriel turned around and saw Edom. For a moment, she froze but then she took her gun but, “NOOO!”

including humans and even other demons, it was always hungry it looked like a giant slug but it had six legs and a mouth full of sharp pointed teeth it was known for being an ambush type demon that liked to dwell in hidden dens underground waiting for its prey to pass by so it could easily attack and drag the intended victim into its den that was usually mucky and filthy with the remains of its previous meals and this glut demons den really stank in the most awful way that was enough to make anyone nauseous at the scent of death rotting carcasses and waste which told them both it had been here for a while without disturbance, it had eaten all manner of things, stray animals, rats from sewers

He took us in after the Supernatural Council tried to execute us. As for me, I’m a Nephilim. A Nephilim is what we call a supernatural who is part angel and part human. I have long black feathered wings, claws, and fangs. My eyes glow like a blue glow stick when I change into my Nephilim form. Angels don’t have fangs or claws. Alex told me that for a long time, angels believed that Nephilim was unnatural. It was against divine law or something for angels and humans to mix; nevertheless, they have children together. It didn’t help that Nephilim have claws and fangs. Some feel that we are closer to being demons than angels.

Opposite to her magic circle, the one that was just casted a second ago was crimson red and radiating a demonic energy. It countered her spell by reversing the effects and the target of every drops of holy light. Instead of killing the demons, it killed angels and grim repears inside the range. Thea stared at the man steadily flying from a kilometer away. "It's the Sloth," She said. Sloth dashed to the ground as soon as he spotted a familiar face. He picked up the chopped head of the angel who gave the sword to Mara's friend. Although half of it was already burnt, he still recognized her because of her unpleasant scent.

Demons suddenly dominate the entire magic realm because of the enormous devil slime that multiplied every minute. This turn of events sends goosebumps to the sextuplets. Slime was everywhere and their numbers immensely grew in the matter of minutes. How could they kill a slime that comprises pure darkness? No matter how many times they slice the slime, it will just grow back. They couldn’t defeat the devil slime unless they knew its weakness. However, Alice remained calm and Samael hissed while gritting his teeth upon seeing Alice’s unfazed expression. It made his blood boil in anger. But he laughed when he noticed the sisters are having a hard time eliminating the devil slime.

Sadly, he is peering down at me as if my mere presence offends him. "Uh..." I wet my lips, trying to find words. "Aren't you going to say anything?" The angel blinks at me. He seems shocked for some reason but then spreads his wings to dart away from us like a lightning bolt, causing water to splash all over the boat. Luckily, Sleepy redirects the crashing wave with his hand. "Extremely unfriendly fellow," Sleepy snort laughs. "He looked exactly like Azrael, though."

eight in a teardrop form. I heard the humans scream for victory. Raising their weapon in the sky to show Victory. I saw hope in the lost souls too. I saw a paper with pride written on it, burned before it touched my hand. The task is done and the seven deadly sins are gone. The barrier gets thick again. The heaven opens and the seven archangels kneel including Michael who is fighting the Nephilims to protect the humans. I defeated Samael and he is gone, same with Maria. The Nephilim that he help to escape just to give terror to humans are gone too. As well as his army of angels. They all turned into ash one by one as when their master got defeated. Husk and Tusk returned to themselves. A cu

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?”

Dorin should be ashamed of his tiny ones but instead, he displays them proudly like the perverse little man he is. His small faction has given angels a terrible reputation. We are fearsome warriors and brutal killers, yes, but we do not rape and pillage and burn—we do not hurt innocent creatures merely for entertainment or the sickening thrill of it. Angels like him were killed when I was a child. Angels with small wings were marked by a nasty scar on their faces and cast out to die. If they managed to survive then they were allowed to return on rare occasions but ever since one managed to become High Lord, our culture and way of life have gone to complete shit.

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.