Arcangel Samael Novels & Stories

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

Just as Aphelion started lowering his head towards mine, another hand pulled me away from his; while Aphelion's skin was hot and felt like the sun was kissing it, this man's touch brought a chill to my skin. I looked toward the face of the man who was grabbing me, and my heart skipped a beat. It was him, the one who had blue flames covering his entire body. "You were covered in flames when we first met, but your touch sends shivers through my body," I said, taking him by surprise. He pulled me into his arms, lifting my chin before covering my lips with his. "I can still make your insides burn with want for me." He said once he pulled back, grinning at me, a dimple appearing on his cheek, "By

"Do you understand what that means?" I shake my head, confused, and the Archangel peers over at Dominic as if communicating something, pausing for a moment before his eyes are back on mine. "It means Samuel and Laila will need to help as well." Dear God, this can't be happening. I can't go through that kind of devastation again. We came so close to losing Samuel. What if Deumus succeeds? Reading my fear, the Archangel moves closer, his height going well above Dominic and me. He moves with such gentleness, such care as the soft yellow glow surrounding his enormous frame intensifies his deep, blue eyes. He's not of this world. He never was.

"My name is Marcus Aurelius one of the archangels of the creator, I was created by the creator as a replacement for Lucifer after he rebelled against the creator.i was given the role of an archangel immediately after my creation much to the envy of the lower Angela.i loved my position and attacked my tasks without delay until one fateful dayan incident happened that costed me my position u"

Promise of Azza. They soon reached the said Massage Spa. Lucifer looked around. "It's close to Ely." He whispered. "What?" Phoenix asked and he turned around. "Nothing." he replied and just smiled. They reached the SPA, it was like the three of them were VIPs because they were the only ones inside. "Clean and looks smart." Azza whispered, when he saw the Fifty years old Man. "Lucifer Cuenca?" Questioning it. "Yes I'm." He answered and shook hands. "I'm Mr. Dante Dimakulangan the Therapeutic Therapist this way Sir." its promise. The three followed and here they had their own cubicles for themselves. "Sir, please take off all the clothes except the briefs." Said a woman. Phoenix just nodded. "

Even though we're not related but I feel a very deep connection with him and I don't know why, he once mentioned that I remind him of Sienna. Since I opened my eyes ten years ago and glared at him I felt a connection. He's the only person close to me right now and I'm not losing him even if I have to die doing so but I'm not dying right now, I have a mission to complete. I'm going for them, I'm going to be their worst nightmare. The queen of terror. They call me, Amphitrite the dark angel.

Cordelia said as she continued crying. As Jared hung up the call, SAKI already knew what to do. Immediately, he ignited the car they were well on their way immediately Jared was done with the call. After several directions, they finally arrived at Cordelia’s apartment and Jared ran upstairs like he was a fire fighter on a mission. As Jared ran SAKI could only wonder, the angel who had made the mafia this way. As he ran, SAKI tried to put two and tow together. “Or is this the reason why my master wants to kill Brian?”

Leon continue to explain. Maybe he's thinking that Owen is mad. He slowly wrapped his arms around Owen's body. "Liar!! I am the one you like, not him!" Angelica keeps assuming. "Excuse me, are you crazy? Do you think I ended up ruining my career just for you?" Leon talks to Angelica as if he's belittling her. Angelica bit her lips as she continue to quietly cry. "B-but.. I love you..! Why do you have to fall for a homo like him? Why him, and not me?! I love you Leon, why can't you feel it?!" Angelica bursts out finally.

I comply before shakily walking back to the table, shamelessly leaving Kai to clean up my mess. My eyes well up as I think about what will happen to Azriel. In what state is he now? Does he even know that an imposter has taken hold of his position? I close my eyes, trying to take in deep breaths. ‘He is a lycan. He will find a way,’ Amaia whispers. Although I am doubtful, I pray that her words come true. ~~~~~ I am not sure when I dozed off, but I wake up to insistent knocks on the door. Amaia becomes alert. I leave my room to go check and see that even Kai has been woken up by the noise.

Her red hair was growing pale and dull – almost as grey as her skin. “Beta Roger, who is this girl?” “It’s ironic that her name is Angel when that Demon-hybrid showed her to her doom. Now she will be an angel of Hell or not even that. As you know, the souls of those who die consumed by dark magic are forever lost. She won’t ever make it to heaven or hell,” he said casually, his eyes still fixed on his phone. So that was what Elijah was: a Demon-hybrid. Yet our Alpha did his bidding. How I wish I was brave enough to take my family and leave this pack. Except it wasn’t that easy, and I was too tired.