Arch Angel Blade Novels & Stories

questioned the other officer rolling his eyes. They broke down the door and found Camila sitting on the bed with both hands and legs tied up to the bed. She had a blindfold on. "Is a girl. That has to be Camila Garcia," the officer pointed out making the other officer roll his eyes again. "Well done on your discovery. You deserve a Medal of Valor," he said and walked towards the bed. "Please don't hurt me. I beg you," Camila cried hearing people enter the room. The other officer got closer and removed the blindfold and Camila screamed hearing someone getting close to the bed.

As promised, I quickly send Jake a message that I'm on my way home now. "You're fast", I chuckle seeing Jake already standing in front of my door. "Couldn't wait to see you. By the way, your packet with these angel blades has just arrived." "Thank fuck, we really need them, to make it perfect", Jake laughs and shakes his head about my enthusiasm. "By the way they are called seraph blades." "Whatever, main thing is we look smashing together. By the way I love your real hair colour, but to my surprise this looks really good on you too."

My eyes landed on a knife laying carelessly on the counter and I don't know what came over me but I took it and held it to my wrist. "If you don't tell me I might as well end this," I said, "From the looks of things this might be happening because of me and I can do anything to save Xavier if he's in danger...even if it means dying." He clenched his jaw and let out a deep breath, "Don't Andrea. It's enough that Xavier isn't here, I don't want you to hurt yourself." "Then tell me," I said pressing the knife against my skin to draw enough blood to scare him.

She didn't protest, instead, she buried her face into my chest letting go of all her tears. By opening up to me she was letting me see her cracks. I knew I couldn't completely heal her but I wanted to try my best. Each of the people who'd hurt her was going to pay, they were going to pay for their sins by their lives and nothing was going to stop me. "Please don't leave me, Kaden," She cried, "I can't lose you, I can't bear losing you too." "I'll never leave you, Angel. I will be here till the end even if it means that I need to defeat the death." I kissed her forehead and her wings shielded us before she pressed her head against my chest and let her hands wrap around me.

Aliya growls. My angel's entire body is glowing along with her beautiful eyes. I look past Morrison to see her gaze fixed on a who I am guessing is Harlow and a guy. I am guessing that the guy is Liam but I am not sure. I hear more howling and I know that means that King Luthar and his guys are close. I watch as she levitates herself off the ground. You can her immense power floating in the air. I see Tallyn and Lailani come running out the front door but just as they go to step down they disappear. Just as I thought she sent them to Alpha Riccardo. I get a link from Luke letting me know that his uncles have surrounded the area with their guys so no one can escape. Something tells me

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.

He started, lowering his gaze on his lap for a few moments, “Usually, only the ones who had fallen from grace have black wings...” “But I...” He paused again for a moment, “Because of who I am, I was also blessed with neutrality...which means that I can freely walk in both Heaven and Hell as well, completely unaffected.” “Why?” I simply asked, suddenly drawing his attention back on me. He sighed, his deep blue orbs twinkling with an emotion I obviously failed to read as he stared deep into my eyes, “I am the Archangel of Death, Blake. This is my job. I have to guide the souls to their final destination, whether is to heavenly peace or eternal torment...” He quietly explained, making me sudde

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

It seems like there is a meteor shower happening in the sky every time an angel falls. "She's not going to die," Azrael stated as he looked at me. "How did you know that?" I scoffed. "She's fighting against Gabriel and Raphael!" "I am the Angel of Death," he turned to me. "And, I am here to give you my real blade. Don't you dare waste it!" He handed me the blade. I stared at it for a few seconds before holding it. I don’t know what’s right but I’m sure it needs to be finished.

I turned my back on him and stalked away, further into the gardens of the rundown mansion of where we had found the nest. “Harper,” he called after me, but I didn’t stop. I worked hard these last six months, taking down this scum. I was still figuring out what being a warrior of the Divine Order meant. I knew I looked like I took to it easily, but I still had questions. My knowledge amounted to that I could fight faster and better and when I touched my angel blade, it glowed and neutralised those with demon blood, turning their own blood against them. I didn’t have an angel sitting on my shoulder. It didn’t work that way for us. We were the angel not separate from it.