Aquarius Angels Novels & Stories

I winked at my angel. "You're going to kill him for ruining your shirt!" She protested from the ground, her lips lifting into a pout. "When did she relish in the death of others?" I asked Ares, concerned; Abigail had healed a man she hardly knew yesterday and bargained away a part of her soul to those angels to save that stranger's life! Yet now, bathed in the blood that fell from his lips like a waterfall, she seemed to hunger for it. "Stop thinking! Kill it!" Ares roared, wrath coursing through my veins, "Take care of him so we can get back to the task in hand; mating her and filling her womb with pups."

He confessed that he had reported my account previously to prevent the video from being posted, insisting that only he should see it. Later, he transformed his account, with ten million followers, into a chronicle of our everyday romantic life. After completing his studies and graduating, Jared formally proposed to me. ...... Jared's POV. I've been smitten since the moment I laid eyes on Yvette. If anyone asked me what an angel looked like, I would point straight to her.

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.

Maybe I was starting to understand, but not fully. "What is going on?" I asked Angel. "She told me you were sad, so I thought we should step out to get some items together," he said. Me? He wanted me to join him while he got some items? What happened to his assistant? I was sure he could do that. "I'll wait for you in the car," he said, smiling as he rolled his wheelchair away. I stood there, confused about what to say. Was that a smile I saw? Why was he smiling?

But in here, hopefully, the two of you could unlock your fullest capabilities,” Celeste explained as she started to crack open the eggs and let the insides go down the bowl. “Capabilities?” Isuzu asked. “Each angel has its capability. Either that of a grand angel whose capabilities are ‘original’ or that of a typical angel whose capabilities are branching a grand angel’s.” Celeste explained. “We prefer to keep the secrets on how angels work,” Celeste explained, “That’s why most tales you heard about us are very watered down indeed.” She added as she poured in milk and started to whisk the bowl.

- I say “We’re here” - she squeezes my hand. We pay the van driver and we walk to the door. “Hi, Angel” - I say placing a soft kiss on the cheek of the bouncer. “Hey Beth, just the two of you today?” - he asks “Stacey is calling her brother, he’s meeting us here” - I say “Haven’t seen him yet” - he tells me and I smile. “Hi, Angel” - Stace says giving Angel a little hug.

I take a quick shower to wash of the sweat and grime from training and brush my teeth before walking to the small wardrobe and pull out some sweatpants and boxers. I slip them on under my towel and hang it over the door to dry. When I turn around Divina is no longer on the bed, and I hear the bathroom door close. I settle in the recliner with my pillow and blanket and pick up the book I’ve been reading. One of the elders in the village let me borrow it. It is a full history on the angels and how they came to inhabit earth. I don’t understand why they don’t just live among the humans like we do. I think I will ask Michael about that in the morning. I know he blended in and told me he didn’t e

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

He’s interrupted by cheering. He waits for everyone to quiet down again. “We will be having Angel’s Luna ceremony tomorrow night. I know it’s fast, but there is a reason for that.” He stops looking down at me before taking my hand in his and kissing it. “Angel was held captive by vampires for seven years. Apparently, vampires like the taste of Guardian blood. They have put a bounty on her head for seven million dollars. The other day, we were attacked by vampires in the canyon and today, we were attacked again at the offices in the city.”

What was the stuttering feeling in his heart as if it was sprinting to match the speed of her heart? Azak shook his head. He had seen Aurora with Art and he knew that she certainly liked him. So there was no reason to think about it over and over and confuse himself over such a small misstep. It was just a temporary glitch. he would survive it, wouldn't he? He had survived five hundred years of solitude and boredom and tedious routines. He had often complained about it, but then that was his life. That was why he was made, that was why every angel were made, to serve for God and God's favorite pets - Humans. Angels didn't have any free will like humans. Angels couldn't choose who to become G