Arch Angel Anime Novels & Stories

“That’s my woman. You are nothing compared to her.” Vincenzo stared at me for a full thirty seconds. Then suddenly, he burst into laughter, bending forward as he laughed uncontrollably. “This is too good.” He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes. “But you’re wrong. She’s not your woman.” He took a pause before spelling it out, “She’s your enemy.” My breathing hitched. Pain shot through the severed fingers on my left hand, spreading through my entire body. My voice came out hoarse. “Enough. Tell me, how do I make Rachel come back to me?”

The love that I have for him finally breaks the fears and doubts that consumed my soul, and shaking my head like a child, and with tears streaming down my face, I hugged my belly and gave him my answer: - Yes. Lilith POV When I hear Angel answer “yes,” I materialize between him and Klaus, grab his neck, and drag him towards the woods. Klaus and the others try to stop me, but I have a barrier of fire erected around us, blocking their passage. A panicked Angel tries to pull my hands from his neck, but I hold on tighter and tighter, feeling his life slowly ebb away. With a smile, I squeeze even tighter, but thunder echoes, shaking the ground and putting out the flames. Beside me, a very beautif

Angel, the director of the Mer-Human Coalition. Shaking her head, Angel got up and walked to the window. This study—this directorship—was her chance to be someone. She had to do it. Angel squared her shoulders. Her whole life had been geared toward the study of Humans, and she couldn’t let this chance slip through her fins. Speaking of fins… Angel looked at her legs, then glanced out the window. Not one shark fin broke the rolling plane of the water. Here was something she could do and do right. Harry would expect her to be in those waves tomor¬row night, and he’d do his damnedest to make sure she couldn’t return—here or to Atlantis. So, if she

(sobbing) as she continues to read her cry and feelings of sadness gets heavy meanwhile as Ren in his deep sleep when he turned to hug Angel suddenly he noticed that he hugs a pillow then he wakes up and sees the door is open then Ren sneaks and finds Angel as he went downstairs he thought that she's in kitchen as the lights are on, but when he check no one is there then he sneak at the window there, he see Angel reading the letter while crying he wanted to approach but thinking to respect her time then he leave her. An hour later when morning time come as Ren woke up he noticed that Angel didn't return so he rushed went downstairs to check on her, he then opens up the door and there he sees

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

Isla went to the palace. Arin took the arrow and started looking at it. Who can attack them.If the owner of this arrow is something other than a human, then he should know Arin that Arin is an angel.And no one can be higher than an angel. Arin was very angry. He changed from his human form to his true form, the Angle form. And he shouted, "Who has the courage to shoot arrows at me come forward?"

a female elf with bright red hair muttered as she kicked aside the dead bodies of the other participants they had murdered. “It seems so…” the second angel, a male with sparkling blue eyes said. “Wasn’t he an elf?” asked the last elf, another male with violet hair and eyes. “They’re the only ones who crossed into this door before us that are alive. It has to be them, just like the trailing voice said maybe one of the hidden obstacles is illusion magic?” the female angel stated. “Hm… we’ll have to close in to confirm.” “Alright.” With that, the two angels spread their wings as they each grabbed an elf before approaching the river to confirm their sightings but just as they flew right up the s

“Julia. Please do what the Lord asks you to do. Give her some premium beef jerky as well.” “I- okay. As you wish, My Lord.” Julia bent her knees and expanded her skirt and bowed to her. “Thank you.” “Is it okay if I take the seat in front of you, My Lord?” “No, you can’t. Know your place, elf.” Another melodic voice interrupted them. Alberu turned rigid. Sabrina. The archangel. She was arguably the strongest archangel to exist. Her white wings flapped gracefully, her long wavy hair fluttered. She was breathtakingly beautiful.

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.

Xavier stared at Chiara as she slept. She looked so peaceful and harmless as she slept, he never would have guessed she was a psychopath. The corners of her lips were curved in a smile and she looked angelic. The cold expression that was usually on her face was replaced with a happy expression.