Angels Vengeance Novels & Stories

His eyes kept on seeing mine, while he tugged his lip upward as if he was wanting me to choke him to death. And that was when I understood Rain, he had told me a couple of days earlier about Armand, about how I had killed his one and true love, my angelic mate. This was his mission to die, his excuse to get Rain back was total bullshit. And deep down, I didn't think he even realizes it. He was wanting me to kill him, he was wanting his revenge which was to make that I suffer the burden and the pain of his loss. Because when angels kill, the victims become one with them. It was our curse, and that is why we could only kill one of our own. I choked him harder until he lost consciousness, and m

After the wedding, I knew Zac would help me bring down James' company. I knew I had too much to do but that was less than the pain I felt during the hours they hid me. I want to hurt them over and over. I want them to kneel at my feet while crying and apologizing. I'm not going to stop until I get what I want. I will torture them and abandon them. I will exact my vengeance until the day I die. I was so angry that I just burst into tears. I retouched my make-up again and they reminded me not to cry too much because my make-up was a waste. They thought so I was crying out of excitement. But what they didn’t know was the anger and pain so I cried.

I ask, looking at my shining diamonds, my wedding and engagement rings. I hear something fluttering around me. I look up. I suck in a breath. My eyes freeze on his white soft, shining wings, "You're an angel." I gape at him, like a stupid teenager. He smirks, his soft-looking wings spread, giving me a full view of them. I extend my hand, itching to touch them. He strides toward me. My cheeks burn red. He didn't deny me. I arch my neck to meet his eyes, they don't look like deep ocean blue. Violet color with golden waves and a shade of ocean blue. So beautiful!

Angelo started saying earning a small chuckle from Jackson. I started observing the way the bartenders work and also noticed the lack of female workers that were serving the businessmen customers that were sitting at the VIP section. Angelo led Jackson and I up the stairs and into his study that was located at the top floor, away from the busy nightclub below. "Here are the confirmation papers for today's inspection." Angelo informed while slipping a sheet of paper towards me from across the table. I sat down in front of the desk while lifting up the paper and reading its contents.

So fucking mesmerising that I almost didn't see the Angel that had somehow managed to slip through the force of Ethan and Oscar's assault, pin-wheeling and diving through the air with perfect precision like a high-wire trapeze artist. Before they can do anything and occupied with a second wave of soldiers that came at them with ferocious force, the Angel careened straight for me and Addi, its mouth wide in a triumphant cry, its needle-sharp teeth growing ever closer, talons outstretched like a bird of prey about to tear apart its prize. Energy tore from its hands, a thundering swell that cut through the air. Without thinking, I pushed Addi down and raised my arms over my head, turning my fac

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

He screams, as his body turns not to salt, but to ash, the substance falling and landing on some of the angels that are fighting below us. Some of them scream in horror, as they know that fellow comrade won't be found in Heaven or Hell. I give them a dark look so they know I mean business. The fight commences, some of the demons, fallen angels, and Nephilim taking advantage of their shock, forcing them back. Suddenly, I'm smacked with a wing os hard, I see my vision cloud with darkness as my body is flung into a building. I was so distracted by my brief victory, I didn't take account of the War Angel. It's giant eye locks onto me, and a shiver dances from my spine to my toes. Round two with

The war angels and archangels exchange looks amongst themselves as they gather together to form a blockade to prevent Beelzebub and his forces from reaching the gate ARCHANGEL #1 : I’m sure you’ve gotten your answer, We are not backing down now and not ever so you can do what you want BEELZEBUB : Hmm, I expected nothing less well then you can die knowing that your destruction came at my hand Beelzebub faces his palm towards the blockade with a large dark ball forming, the angels create a shield and await his attack, Beelzebub smirks after which he lets his attack loose with a wave of his hand causing it to move like an arc towards them, before it can hit the shield a white line passes throug

he chuckles and I smirk back at him, he falters slightly. "That makes three of us" he looks confused, that was until I sunk my fangs into his jugular vain. Blood squirted out into my mouth and I pulled away. It poured past my lips and down my chin. As he stumbled I pushed him towards angel who was still in lycan form. His razor sharp claws facing up, angels father tripped over backwards. Angels claws sliced through his fathers chest, piercing his heart killing him within seconds. Tossing the dead lycan to the side I kneel by angels head, he was alive. But barely. He had slices all over him, 13 bullet wounds and 5 stab wounds. The bullets were made with enough poison to kill 4 elephants withi

The truth was a difficult pill to swallow for Fawn, not because she felt betrayed or tricked or anything like that; but because for the first time in her long existence, she felt less-than and vulnerable. Angels had always been the most powerful beings after God and they had always known it. It took a team of at least three demons to actually stand a chance against a powerful angel so demons have never really scared angels so much. But, these new beings created by mixing both entities and adding a power equal to God's in the mix scared Fawn. What if they choose to attack Heaven? How will the angels fare against them? How many of them would die before they could take down one Nephalem? Fawn w