Angels Theory Novels & Stories

the old man replied. "Did you suffer?" Angel’s mother asked him. Angel gave her a warm smile. "None that I couldn't bare, but the goddess did answer your prayers and sent an Angel to me. Without her help, I would not have been able to contact Xavier. Without her, I would be dead," Angel said. "She is human?" His father asked. Angel nodded. "She is one of my captor's family but also one of us…" "I don't understand," his mother said with a puzzled frown.

And since killing any living creature was forbidden to Angels, the punishment would be their life. Although they were vampires and they only execute them to save humans, they had nothing to do, whether they like it or not, it’s like a curse in their blood. If an angel kills a living creature, they will soon go weaker and weaker each day, until they lose their breath, and no cure could save an angel from their death, NO CURE at all.

We drove the dagger and shard into the ground, light erupting, the cage shattering, the mirror collapsing, the void’s scream—my scream—mixing with hers, the shadow’s, as they vanished, not gone but pushed back, the chaos retreating, the cliffs stilling. We fell, Lucian catching me, Lyra beside us, the bond burning—us, alive, together. Killian and Mara staggered up, bloodied, wide-eyed. “Another one?” Killian gasped, his staff broken, his face pale. “How many damn Angels are there?” I clutched the dagger, the mark pulsing, Lyra’s shard glowing, the bond steadying me. “Four,” I said, my voice hoarse, the truth crushing me. “Lock, spark, flame, void. The Veil’s not just breaking—it’s us.”

. That's what I called Heaven's Water. It tasted really good. "I thank you my angel," he thanked and took a sip. I also took a sip and looked at him again. “Something is depressing you” “Lilith. I fear bad things ... “I looked at him blankly. What should bad happen here in paradise, the peaceful kingdom of heaven? "Do not worry. I will always be by his side! ”Came from me and I leaned over to him. He smiled softly and reached out to me, but let it stand a few inches above my cheek. “I thank you for these self-sacrificing words.” Instead of touching my cheek, as I had wished, he brushed a strand of my hair from my face with a fingernail. If I had known that this was the last, loving gesture I

Monique’s face twitched. That man had a meaningful look in his eyes, she knew his question had not been a literal one. What a pervert and a bully… “Daddy, you’re amazing!” Angel praised, and her eyes had been gleaming. Henry looked at Angel, he smiled and said, “Angel is much more sensible.” Monique snorted, “What’s so amazing about it, I can do it too.” “Really?” He raised his brows. “Angels are subject not only to God but also to Christ, who is described as hereafter to return to judgment.” Monique explained.

Angel Michael assembles his Angels to fight, as a cherub I'm not allowed to fight because I'm 50 years only Angel above 100 are allowed to fight but I'm permitted to watch, and since I'm gifted by the Father with the spirit of healing, I can heal any angel who gets injured, Angel can be wounded and they die but when they die their soul will go back to the Father for reincarnation but without death, Angels can live forever without getting old, I'm 50 years but in the human world I will look 17, a thousand-year angel can look 25 in human age and be like that for as long as he lives, unlike what humans think Angels can't see the Father, we only feel his presence and he speaks to us. Angel Micha

"Because it is a shameful matter." The two stopped in the garden and sat down. "The universe is a very vast place Azazel. Demons used to be angels who served the gods in Heaven. But then something happened, some angels weren't satisfied with serving the gods. They planned a revolt, unfortunately for them their revolt failed. They were banished to earth with their families." "And those fallen angels and their descendants became demons." Theodore said in realization. "Yes." "So if angels are more powerful than demons, does that mean that gods are even more powerful?"

“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

Just them, manipulating everyone and everything just the way they want it all to be. He pulled me closer. 'You want a God, Casey? Well then, they're your gods. Them. The Angels. And they're the only gods this world has ever had.'

Ana nods, “Yes, I want to know why. I'm betting Misha will want answers too. She thinks her parents died, but they didn't, did they?” “Some immortals die like vampires, witches, and werewolves but angels and demons don't.” “What about a halfling like me?” she asks. “You could, but it would take special circumstances.” “And Misha?” I smile at the mention of her name, “She can't.” I look forward to an eternity with her. Ana sighs, “Sucks, but I get it. What makes angels' powers not work here?” “It's called the shroud or veil. It restricts powers at all levels.”