Archangel Gabriel Vs Lucifer Novels & Stories

The hiccup unwantedly left my mouth, "I'd really thought we had a special connection, I thought our bond is special like those couples in the books." "We of course have a special connection, Angel. You are my mate," He spoke caressing my cheek, "But our relationship is something different than humans because I am not a....human." So wasn't I.... "What are you then?" I found myself asking. "A Lycan," He sighed out. Lycan......

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."

“What about Chris?” At the mention of her fairy boyfriend, Reebah instantly tensed and looked as though she wouldn’t be able to hold back the tears for another moment. Then a change came over her so suddenly that it shocked Angel to see. Her entire being seemed to harden, as though someone was pouring concrete over her. She turned away from Angel and glared into the mirror even as she stated, “We all knew that was destined to fail from the beginning. He’s a fairy and I’m a werewolf. It could never work.”

She almost laughs her words at him—a vampire running away from a human. “I am not what you think, Anais; there is more to this than you see here.” How can he tell her the truth? She will run for sure then. She sees him as a devil because he’s a vampire. How will she look at him when she finds out he is the devil? Lucifer is that fallen angel with no way of getting back to heaven. He doesn’t want to go back; he doesn’t want to be good, which is why he should just kill her.

Cool fingers met his heated skin. ‘Cold!’ Angel whimpered and squirmed. “W-what is that?” he asked in-between kisses. The asshole answered simply: “Lube.” He poured it all. “Of course, you’re a fucking boy scout, you damned incubus…” his face was red as hell. The man only chuckled on the nickname. “You are a literal demon scout leader!” Angel continued. The devil laughed out loud again. Then one slick hand wrapped around Angel’s hardness. Pumped. Firm.

“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?”

What do you know of the story of the great Lucifer? I frowned, my gaze skimming over Ethan. 'Just what we've all been led to believe, I guess, that was until I met... Ethan and learned there was a different side to the story.' 'Hmm,' Blake said, holding the book to his nose and inhaling deeply. 'And what might that be, I wonder? Let's start with what you thought you knew, yes? Lucifer, the most favoured of God's illustrious Archangels. Lucifer, the First to Question. Lucifer, the First to Fall. The outcast. The Prince of Lies. The Devil. Satan. Father of all Evil. Am I right?' He grinned as he stepped closer to me. 'Of course, I'm right. It truly is a great story. Recounted time and time aga

Zeus rolled his eyes, flicking bits of electricity toward Poseidon’s way. “Such a scaredy cat, aren’t you?” The dark angel, Gabriel, gripped his arms to pull him away. “Or maybe you are like one of those creations you have that couldn’t even make it up here?” Zeus laughed loudly, black tears running down his face. Flinging the tear toward Poseidon, Poseidon growled. Fangs descending reminded me of a shark.

Faelon crossed his arms and side-eyed the angel with a smirk. "Can I see your wings? Are they golden like Michael's?" Faelon asked curiously. Gabriel chuckled and told him that his wings wouldn't fit inside the room they were in. "They are golden, just like Michael's," he replied. "I'm done with my message, I will return on the night of the blood moon. Try to stay away from Lucifer, he will try to read your thoughts and yours are like an open book in regards to your mate," Gabriel asserted then vanished in a cloud of shimmering gold dust. Fallon huffed and ran his fingers through his hair. Not wishing to be involved in an angel and demon war, he stood and was about to go back out with the ot

**** Lucifer was livid with anger as he appeared in his cave. "Get prepared, we are attacking all kingdoms, meet me at the Gate of the holy Angels." He ordered one of the Skeletons and disappeared. He reappear in the kingdom of the Angels. He walked majestically to the throne room. "It's time. I need your Angels." He said Aaron once he sees him Aaron brought out his golden trumpet and came outside to the largest compound and blew it, within two minutes, all Angels has gathered with their swords. Gabriel wasn't seen.