Angels Vs Demons War Novels & Stories

I breathes lowly. "From what I've heard, you're a murderer?" He's so close now, I can practically feel his breath against his face. Every fine detail of his face is now visible for me to see, but I can't spot many flaws. His brow creases. "And who told you that?" "Noble's." "Angel bloods. No surprise, is it?" I draw in a breath. No, I suppose not. Angel-bloods have fought against Demon's for centuries. They tried to eradicate them, and when they failed, they have chased down every living Demon to finish the job.

"I wanna know about the angels, about this war," she said, trying to present her question without being rude. "I wanna know exactly what's going on." "Very well," Jaron sighed. "If you really want the full story…" He cleared his throat before continuing. "The angels are a race of egotistical demons. We aren't even sure what their race was originally called. They adapted the name 'angel' because they considered themselves the messengers of God. They believe in 'survival of the fittest,' but they're the ones who decide just who lives and who dies. We retaliated against them…after suffering a tremendous loss. We've been fighting them ever since, trying to keep other planets safe, planets that t

It crashed into the Powers at the front with such force that they exploded in front of my eyes, wings torn, limbs ripped free, scarred faces once so terrifying, now full of terror when the wave hit them. Still, they kept on coming, still streaming out from the main body of the Angel army and seemingly not depleting the vast numbers there. Behind them, the Demons and the Angels stretched out endlessly, the violence of their fight making the ground shake with each bombardment and with the roar of their battle cries. The Powers were taking a dual approach, some earth-bound, some taking to the air, but the Demons appeared to be holding strong, wielding a strength I had never imagined in the face

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.

"Let's make it interesting, a million bucks and it's a deal." "What are we betting on?" Xavier asked as he walked into the den. "Call of duty, are you playing?" Chiara replied and turned to face him. "I don't have that kind of money, in case you have not noticed, I'm stuck here." "He is in, I will cover him. Are you in?" Chiara asked Marcos and he nodded his head. Marcos packed the takeout cartons and threw them in the trashcan, then he grabbed the game pads and headphones and shared them.

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

But, the book seems to suggest that all those monsters exists in reality. "Werewolves? Vampires? Witches? Gargoyles? Pyromancers? Necromancers? Do these creeps really exists?" Andra and Barry's conversation was interrupted when Ethan walked towards them with the book he found. "I think you two better take a seat." Barry pointed to the couches in the middle of the room.

"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?"

For the first time, creatures that would have rather torn one another apart than stand beside each other marched beneath the same purpose. Angels descended into the darkness of Hell. Demons entered the divine realm. Ancient gods joined forces with creatures they had once considered beneath them. Enemies stood shoulder to shoulder. Not because they had forgiven one another. Not because they had found peace. But because there would be no one left to hate if The Forgotten won. The war that followed lasted longer than any living creature could comprehend. It was not a battle fought over days or years. It became an age of blood, fire, darkness, and silence.

Amber POV. During the last fifty years or something, heaven has been going into war with hell, they have gone insane, and they started to drop casualties, demons are dying, angels are dying, and others are falling. Angels are running away from the war, those are called fallen angels, they have black wings, and they go black after they fall after they lose their holiness and become creatures of heaven, but without any of the heaven touch left in them.