Angels Spell Novels & Stories

“I can’t undo a spell that I do not know. Besides… we are talking about a hybrid, remember?” Yes, a damn hybrid. How could I forget? A hybrid that somehow claims not to have a wolf and, of course, knows nothing about witchcraft. “If she’s as powerful as I think she is,” Angela continued, “I don’t think I can undo any spell she casts,” she informed. Fuck… How do you explain buying something to solve a problem and somehow you’re getting tangled with another? “Don’t you know anyone? Any other witch? Come on, Angela, you have to know something about this. There must be something that can be done,” I pressed, and she avoided my gaze, not wanting to tell me to my face that she had no one.

Xavier stared at Chiara as she slept. She looked so peaceful and harmless as she slept, he never would have guessed she was a psychopath. The corners of her lips were curved in a smile and she looked angelic. The cold expression that was usually on her face was replaced with a happy expression.

"Was there ever a doubt? Angels may be old blood, but they've not advanced past the children that they've always been." "Such is usually the case with mortals," she replied lightly, bringing her involvement with the spell to a close. Adom could see the magic swirling around in an almost helix-like fashion, just waiting for the last few ingredients—instructions on what to do—and for a host to perform that purpose on. Air crossed her arms as Adom continued to examine the cradle. "Are you sure you wish to do this, Adom? Creating a devil from a angel . . . it will not be easy."

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

“That’s my woman. You are nothing compared to her.” Vincenzo stared at me for a full thirty seconds. Then suddenly, he burst into laughter, bending forward as he laughed uncontrollably. “This is too good.” He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes. “But you’re wrong. She’s not your woman.” He took a pause before spelling it out, “She’s your enemy.” My breathing hitched. Pain shot through the severed fingers on my left hand, spreading through my entire body. My voice came out hoarse. “Enough. Tell me, how do I make Rachel come back to me?”

Obviously thinking something bad was about to happen, Rick quickly shuffled from his spot right next to me, keeping me as close as possible against his body. I hastily grabbed his hand, still warily eyeing the four seemingly young creatures as they gracefully advanced right towards us, their attention still trained on Micah. “Amariel. Finish him,” The white-haired female commanded with a simple flick of her wrist and in the fraction of a second, one of the three angels suddenly stood right in front of him, drawing one of those silvery blades they all usually carry right through Micah’s chest, his violent screams briefly cutting through the air, a bright white light seeping from the wound, ri

A vague look appeared inside Zeus eyes, he cleared his throat and coughed sternly, wishing for his little Luna to pay attention to what was currently happening, but sadly though, Angelo who simply became strange that could not become any stranger, didn’t get affected by that stern cough but instead, smile it off and continued to smell Zeus scent, Zeus coughed a few more times that Angelo whose head was lowered and was focused on smelling Zeus scent that was coming out from Zeus neck finally was willing to raise his head, not because of Zeus cough that instead of sounding as a reprimand but a gentle notice to him but because of the attractive scent that floated on the air, the aggressive pher

I want to stay with you as long as I live. Arin - Yes. Off course. Why not. You are just mine. In night Arin thinking that he is an angel. If he will marry with Isla then he loss his all power. But he love Isla and want to marry with her. The God and all angles seeing all things. They decide to talk with Arin about Arin and Isla. It was a full moon night. Angels come to their true form on this night and they cannot assume any other form on this night.So,Arin locked him in a cave.

It took the perfect one then 10 years before he finally woke up. It is not that angels can’t be seen by human, but when the supreme one want one of his little one to see an angel, he would have already prepare the little one for it or would have taken something away from the angel he wanted the little one to see( am not going to tell you all what the thing is, I can’t reveal all the heaven’s secrets to you mere humans, so forgive me for that ) ( I would like to call the thing X ) This thing that was removed from angel will make their power less effective and they can be easily overcome by demons or strong human.