Aquarius Angels Novels & Stories

My face fell, “But who are the others?” “There are three. You can save them all, but there will be a price.” I sighed, holding my head in my hands. “Who are they?” “My son will help you, he is a healer, as I am.” “Who are you?” The angel’s face lit up, a bright smile adorning his attractive features. The angel took his glasses off, revealing light-colored eyes. My mouth fell open, “I am the Arch Angel Raphael, but in my human form, you can call me Azarias, Az for short.”

As he stood wondering, the dark skies opened up and a bright light shined down like gold, he saw 100s of cherubim descending down the sky and landed on the earth. They had six gold wings; the Cherubim were mighty males… the surrounded him,suddenly a single Seraphim descended in the center, immediately her feet touched the earth that part became gold, each step she took was covered in gold, getting close to Metatron she said nothing and suddenly 10 seraphim descended and formed a circle around Metatron – seraphim are beautiful female angels with a unique look. As they surrounded him, they raised two wings each and the tips touched and then they all ascended into the sky with Metatron in the c

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

he said shyly, lowering his head, as if not wanting to make eye contact with me when he spoke his name. I was just about ready to tell him it was nice to meet him, but then his name triggered a memory from my childhood of a fairytale story my father told me as a child, about a trio of brother angels that fell from the heavens from above. The first angel’s name was Ariel, with wings as white as snow, and eyes as blue as the sky, and was the bearer of good. The second angel’s name was Michael, who was the middle brother that wanted peace among good and evil but lost his fight to balance the two brothers out. The third angel’s name was no other than Gabriel, who had wings as dark as night, with

"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.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

He then sighed and said, “Jens, he told me that Angel will bring endless disaster to the Ares family if she stays with us.” Jens asked in an emotional tone, “Do you think the Ares family is afraid of trouble?” Baby Robbie shook his head and told him another fact, “Savannah told us that Angel is a Scorpio Lone Star when she read her fate some time ago. Angel’s family is destined to be doomed.” Jenson’s handsome face instantly froze. If Angel was really the incarnation of the Scorpio Lone Star, that mysterious man’s actions might not be imbued with evil intentions. “What else did he say?” Jens asked.

He was shuddering and couldn’t respond. “I am Archangel Aries, the Head of this Cascade!” a loud booming voice resonated throughout the room. I looked up and saw a muscular Archangel. “We have gathered to witness The Hearing of these angels before me: Port, of Herald’s Ville, and Doom, of Reaper’s Lair. These two angels are allegedly in a romantic relationship,” My world crumbled.

I looked at him and those fallen beads with a constant stare, trying to figure out, is it even possible for angels wanted to destroy this planet. He snapped at me; that shook me out from my foggy thought zone. "Do you want to know the names of the angels?" he repeats his question. "Yes," I answered, "The first one was the strongest of all, Yaahadana, He called to be vigorous; flight with the metal wings. His strength was unmatchable. But he has a soft heart. The second one was Naksh; The moon lover, an immortal shapeshifter; notorious one. The third one, Zayaan; definition of beauty and intelligence, he was called the protector.

For the benefit of Cirrus and Aurora, Mikha’el continued to explain, “Do you know that Marcus is Asteraoth? An angel who has the ability to thwart powers? He also holds the key of Solomon, a key that can cage any demon and sent it back to Hell. And do you know that he is Ysabelle’s guardian angel in the past?” Aurora smiled at Marcus’ way, delighted of the news. Ever since in the orphanage house, she had always known he was meant for great things; Bishop Elliot was the same. Cirrus thought of that too. From a sacristan to an exorcist priest and now as a reborn half-human, half-angel, what better path was there for him than this? “When Aestaroath was stripped of his angelic status, he became