Angels Vengeance Novels & Stories

The word tore from my throat as I slid down the counter, my legs unable to hold me. I’d butcher men without remorse and paint their blood on the walls as if it was some fucking piece of art. But this...this was different. My soul laid bare, utterly consumed by rage and anguish. My men stayed with me and watched their mafia king break apart, waiting for the explosion. My wrath would awaken the demon inside me, summon hell, and unleash my demons to wreak havoc on Earth to avenge my Angel. “How did they get to her?” My voice was hoarse, the words muffled as I spoke into my hands.

< the crows > “Dark. Always watching.” The tension deepened, as if the very air bowed to him. And in a way… it did. Angelo's gaze hardened, “What is our motto?” They answered with a vow etched in their bones. “We fly in the shadows and strike in the light. Bringing silence before your demise. Our black wings carry vengeance, for….” “For we are drawn to what?” His voice was colder now, and more deadlier. “For we are drawn to death.”

I laughed. “Well I mean you can, but the poor girl is probably traumatized, and who knows what happened to her over there. I mean she was with the Angels... The fucking Archangel to be exact…You know the one who went rogue and separated his good side and bad side. Then together they wreaked havoc on earth. This is why they got put into Pandora’s Box, I'm sure. It was strange when they disappeared so it makes sense now… But you noticed who she was with, who was holding her hostage? The good side. You’re going to tell me that she didn’t spend the entire three months there living with those two psychos and didn’t get even kind of close to the good side?” Viper explained. “No way, I don’t even w

She missed his touch, his kisses and all the sinful things that he does to her. “You know what they do to fallen Angels?” Xavier asked, pressing his dick firmly on her arse so that she could be aware of what she was doing to him. “Show me!” Angelina responded, sucking on his thump that was in her mouth and bit it teasingly. “They get punished for misbehaving. And that's what I’m going to do to you today. I’m going to punish you all night long…” He bit on her neck and sucked on it. Angelina let out a whimper.

It hurt worse than any gunshot wound he had ever experienced. He could barely control the anger that coursed through his veins, he felt like ripping Xavier apart till he was nothing more than pounds of flesh. The thought of killing Xavier calmed his anger a bit as he fantasized about the different ways he could kill Xavier. He took another swig from the bottle and stood up. "Let's go, I have no time to waste." He said and walked out. ******

Hours Ago: When the Prisoners escaped: In the most hidden, forgotten chambers, the Archangels sat in their brilliant cages. Alone from the others, Gabriel was enclosed in a prison of silver laced with Sanctis Venin—the Holy Bane. The poison, designed by Na’ara from the essence of her corruption, demon blood, and a tear of a mortal saint, burned through his angelic vessels like molten fire. His wings, pierced by great nails coated with the same venom, drooped in agonizing defeat.

she went off now I will me in mission sending that bitch to hell meanwhile in sky good angel is fuming with anger evil angel controlling her good angel : leave me I will kill that bitch and suck her blood evil angel : for godsake you're angel not any vampire good angel : she wants to hurt viranica evil angel : just watch what will happen you'll know everything good angel : fine but if she dares to hurt her I will kill her with my own hands evil angel : as you wish I wont stop

Angel's voice dripped with disdain as she gestured towards the chaos below. " You're sick, Angel! Let Ava go! " Alex's words were laced with anger, his fists clenched in frustration. Angel chuckled darkly, " Oh, but Alex, you know it's not that simple. She's part of my plan, just like you are " Without warning, Angel lunged at Alex, their struggle intensifying on the rooftop. Meanwhile, Black, positioned strategically, assessed the situation, preparing to cover Alex's escape with Ava. In a swift move, Alex managed to disarm Angel, but the standoff was brief. Angel's cunning was matched only by her unpredictability. With a desperate push, Alex managed to disengage and make a daring leap onto

"I'm sorry, Gethro, sorry the bastards got you, sorry you died so hard. Look after him, God, he's one of the good ones, the kind you want to keep. Oh, Lord, who's hand is that? Damn! Damn! Damn!" Angelina spoke with her friends as well, telling them about her plans and requesting their advice. "So, what you think? Should I go with eight steering jets? Or settle for six? Six would be easier. That's what you think, too? Glad to hear it. Sorry about your face". And she was sorry. Sorry they were dead, and sorry she couldn't do better by them. Yes, the technician might have gathered some of her former comrades up, parts in any case, and buried the remains on Two Ball, but survival came first. Su

And worse still—the accident that left him lying like a living corpse in the hospital, dependent on the mercy of others. All of it piled up, forming a perfect black circle in his chest. Round, whole, and named only vengeance. Axton stopped right in front of Angelina. His breath was heavy, his chest rising and falling, while his hand slowly lifted the dagger he held tight. His eyes no longer showed any trace of mercy, only embers ready to burn everything to ash. “This is the end of your life story, Angelina,” Axton murmured, his voice low and trembling as he restrained his emotion.