Arch Angel Anime Novels & Stories

I grinned feeling dizzy because this couldn't be real so I played along. "Of course you still think I'm a fucking angel." He rolled his eyes. Huh? "Aren't you…?" "Hey, Lucian. Ooh, you've met my new friend." A familiar voice interrupted us from beside me. I turned to see Hottie standing next to me. Huh? Do they know each other? Is he also an angel? I wondered. "I've met her before." Angel replied, "On Saturday, at a club." He explained.

Nyx fainted, falling onto Elly. "Well, that happened." Len was growing more irritated with this by the minute. "Ostende te, tu ignavus!" He turned to Delirus and Erys. "Guard the Goddess!" They stood by her, ready to attack. The angel laughed and blew his whistle again. This time Delirus doubled over. "Looks like there's another dog here. Foeda daemon purgamentum!" Erys turned to Len. "Can I attack yet?" "Not yet," Len was watching the angel fly around, getting his description. "Orange wings, dark hair, gray mask and a rat tail." He swore under his breath as the angel flew too fast and disappeared.

He thought he heard the sound of the door opened and closed again but paid no heed to it as he took another sip of his drink with his eyes closed. Then perfume scents wafted in the air around him and he felt a feminine hand tug gently on his arm and made him lie on her soft chest. He tried to look up to see who she was but he couldn't make out her face as the room was darkened, his blurred sight not helping and she started murmuring light words of comfort as she loosened the buttons on his shirt. Too tired to care who the lady was and what she was doing, he resigned himself to his fate, imaging the woman to be His Angel but with a small thought at the back of his mind that her scent was not

The white-haired female commanded with a simple flick of her wrist and in the fraction of a second, one of the three angels suddenly stood right in front of him, drawing one of those silvery blades they all usually carry right through Micah’s chest, his violent screams briefly cutting through the air, a bright white light seeping from the wound, right before he simply vanished into thin air. Holy shit... I shakily whispered, staring wide-eyed at the whole scene, ultimately noticing how the young female’s unusual ruby red eyes slowly averted towards me, her deathly pale complexion contrasting those hollow, completely red orbs making her appearance downright terrifying. “Child of Archangel Mic

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack. “Shit, Angel, I’m…”he began to apologize again only to break off when Angem’s head suddenly whipped up. It appeared she had reached the end of her tether. Her charcoal eyes had turned to amber, glowing angrily even as she curled back her lips to reveal that her fangs were now protruding from her gums. “Just go!” she snarled at him, her claws scraping the box she was holding once more. An instant later she shook her head as if shaking off her wolf and all returned to normal, though her voice was still men

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

he replied and Camila got angry. She ended the call immediately angry with Isabella. "Huh! I hate you, Isabella," she said through gritted teeth. "Ms Garcia, your room is ready, would you like to rest for a while?" came Derby's voice. "Get out of my way," she yelled at Derby and walked past her heading upstairs. She froze in the corridor when she saw three halls after taking a couple of walks to the end of the staircase. "Derby?" she yelled her name and Derby ran up the staircase.

It was great to see how diverse things were. “Aha. Here we go. There’s not an official name or anything, but one such ability is a type of self-preservation. So, if this is what is going on with Angel, she’s not going to have visions or anything else that doesn’t concern her. However, she won’t see every single thing that could harm her or impact her. If we consider the last episode and this one, it seems highly likely that something like this is what she’s experiencing. It’s extremely rare and extremely powerful.” I pinched the bridge of my nose and blew out a long breath. I could not fucking sit any longer, so I got up and leaned against the wall. What I was about to say is something that

Ahrimon purrs in satisfaction as she slices her claws across the angel’s chest and launches us into the air before she can retaliate. Ahrimon’s satisfaction soon turns to anger as we watch that stupid angel heal almost instantly with Warrick's worried hands, pawing all over her. When he pulls her into his arms, we lose it and Ahrimon lets out a demonic shriek to call our demon brethren out of the shadows to join the fight.