Angels Will Fly Novels & Stories

Heaven. Hell. All calculating. She stepped forward again — until the tips of her glowing wings nearly touched the angel’s. “I do not seek heaven’s throne,” she said clearly. “I do not seek dominion over your realm.” The angel’s eyes narrowed. “But I will not be ruled by it.” The statement echoed like a strike of steel. The angel raised one radiant hand. The sky behind them shifted — visions forming within the light. Cities reduced to ash. Kingdoms erased. Mortals overwhelmed.

With a dull boom, dazzling fireworks exploded across the night sky, shattering into millions of starlights before slowly falling away. The shifting light painted Victor’s profile in flickers of brightness and shadow, like something out of a dream. He wrapped his arms around me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder as he murmured, “Do you like it? I prepared this just for you.” I stared at the brilliant yet fleeting display, and an uncontrollable sadness hit me. This grand beauty felt just like the time I had with Victor; it was gorgeous but destined to disappear.

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.

Owing to the anomalies still ongoing around Earth, the tectonic shift had furthered the distance between Gujiang and the capital and the gap was still growing. All the way, Chu Xun did not slow down at all, and only chose to when his skin was beginning to burn. It was morning on the following day when Chu Xun finally made it to the capital. On his way to the Fire Dragon Palace, he really encountered Angels. Handsome and beautiful, Angels looked like humans but with milky-white wings on their backs. Clad in armor and mail and each emanating powerful auras, they appeared to be remarkable warriors. There was an air of pride and aloofness about their kind. By flapping their wings, they could eas

:⁠-⁠$ Xavier what are you about to do with your Angel? ser feliz 🌹

I know you, more than you think and I love you so much. Chiara could tell by her looks that Elvera was on the edge of tears. She had no idea about how to deal with her mum crying and she wanted to escape. "This is tiring, I have to go." Chiara said and headed for the door. "Arrivederci, Mama." (Goodbye, Mum.) She said and opened the door. She had no idea what her mother meant, but she knew that Elvera was ignorant about certain aspects of her life. *******

Sam: "Yeah. She is the wisest angels of this kingdom." Casie: "Yes she has to be. As the most arrogant one is walking beside me." Sam rolled his eyes "Let's move ahead kiddo." Suddenly we came near a pond. Casie: "Hey do you know swimming? Do angels swim? Doesn't your wings get wet? I wonder how do you fly than with wet wings...." Sam(annoyed): "Yes I know swimming and no my wings don't get wet and I can fly after swimming." Casie: "Like an angel, you should always be calm and composed Sam."

Vera, are all males the same? No, my sister, their sizes are different. Prince, on the other hand, is an angel. Angels are the only ones that have fire feelings. I was reading aloud from a book. It is said that those who have entered the angelic realm do not eat. Because of the human content in them, water they drink very little of it. According to the book, such people choose to fly alone rather than travel with their divine animals. If he phones us after he arrives, we'll be able to tell if he's human or angel. PP, you are correct. Will you, however, inform your father of his error?

“My Angel.” My eyes closed. And immediately…he appeared. My mysterious stranger. My friend. My peace. My forbidden little piece of happiness...my Angel. I began playing. Soft notes floated through the night. Then I sang. My chest tightened as he raced not just through my mind...but through my heart. Every moment we've shared these past several weeks. Every kiss. Every touch. It all poured through my song. My lips curled as I continued to sing. I could almost hear him.

one said as she looked at him like his head was going to explode any second for his ability not to listen was evident. “If you think you are better than any other creature on any of the realms, you are sadly mistaken. I will not rush to get to you or your kind. The Angels are a bunch of spoiled whiney children throughing a temper tantuam. Send the word, or you might regret it.” She said. The angels all glared at her but she glared back, and they saw the depths of her convictions. They were vain creatures, but they also knew she could wipe out the realm if she so chose to do. As they started back to their doorway, she heard one conversation taking place.