Archangel Gabriel Vs Lucifer Novels & Stories

We trained for four weeks to prepare for what Lucifer called the “inevitable battle of the gods” over me. The ‘war of the gods’ was Lucifer and his brothers versus their father, but this battle is Lucifer versus Zeus over the angel in Hell. Most girls grow up fantasizing that they would grow into such amazing women that men would be fighting each other for her favor, but this was the next level, and it wasn’t even romantic – they weren’t fighting for my heart, they were fighting for my eternal soul.

The angel handed a Lily flower beside the baby’s head. “Oh ... It’s rare to see Gabriel’s descent to the human world.” “And what are you doing here, Lucifer?” The angel suddenly appeared in front of the figure named Lucifer. “I’d rather you called me Leon than Lucifer.” “I don’t care, Lucifer.” “For an angel, you’re too annoying, Gabriel.” Gabriel snorted lazily. “What are you doing here, Demon?” he asked again, the same question. “Just visiting.” “You’re not a demon that comes just to visit.”

Lucifer stood near the circle as well, ready to defend. It was just a fraction of a second as Father defended his stance when an angel with a moderate build came to destroy him with a sword—a sword of with lightning enveloping it all over. Without a doubt, that would be Archangel Michael coming to assist his father and his Lord. Gabrielle appeared not too far from where Metatron stood and they began fighting while I took the initiative to attack Yahweh as he began raising his sword. His moves aren’t that sharp as expected of a God who isn’t used to fighting but his power makes up for it. He’s attentive and smart.

Even that minor glory was more than enough to show me Jayce and Anabelle were on their way down. "Damn you! Don't let her manipulate you!" Jayce was ranting in his fury. "You're all fools to believe her slander!" But what I saw in my pack's eyes was that they would defy the tyranny that had held them down for far too long. Their obedience shattered as they stood strong. "This is the end of your manipulation," I said, feeling the strength of Angel surging into me. "You have humiliated us long enough, but today, we take it back!"

He was the guardian of the souls in the land of the dead and the land of the living. On the other hand, Satan teams up with his accomplice again. One of the reasons why God sent an Archangel is to defeat this evil once more. Satan’s fiend name was “Lucifer”. He has been wandering around the earth for centuries looking for victims. The Archangel doesn't know that Lucifer has already found a pet to play with him for a long time and that is… “You!” called by a woman. This woman splashed a bucket of water on a young girl who’s on her knees in the middle of the laundry area. The girl kept bowing her head to the woman and kept saying sorry.

My vision starts to be hazy and my ability to breathe gets difficult with each second that passes. I gasped, as my lungs were screaming for oxygen. He is too strong for me. I can't use my strength against him. It's basically a fight between a lamb and a lion but that did not stop me from fighting. I do the first thing that comes to mind. My nails dig into his flesh, scratching him across the face. Lucifer’s grip around my neck loosened and I immediately pulled back. Saint hissed as he covered his right eye. He glared at me, and flames of anger shot through him.

Mira was confident in her argument, but she forgot for a moment who she was talking to. "How many have died thinking they're opponent was an easy finish? Especially in the cases where lighting magic is involved? You have illusion magic and your swordsmanship, but Cytus has an archangel's body and lightning magic, along with nothing to lose. He's a cornered vermin." Lucifer wasn't concerned with the safety of angels, but he was genuinely trying to dissuade Mira from potentially getting herself killed. Mira was angered by Lucifer's words. She was about to storm off before Lucifer said one last thing.

Rubbing his eyes by his thumb and index finger, he tried to get a clear view of the world around him. As soon as he could make out the situation, his eyes moved to his Angel, in hope of seeing her up and laughing at his hysterical state, making fun of him for looking berserk, in hopes of seeing those illegal dimples that come out each time her lips curled up in a mirthful smile, and the way her pretty brown eyes sparkled each time she teased him. But contrary to his presumption, there she was, lying on the bed, unmoved, like a broken doll. The only way he could differentiate was that his Angel was breathing. His heart fell looking at her state. His mind and heart kept blaming him for this si

Gamma did argue, but Venus was sure, Gamma's attitude to her changed after the runny woman appeared. Angel is special because she is good at playing the violin, just like Gamma. Suddenly Venus's eyes lit up evil. Well, then. She will destroy Angel's speciality, so that Angel won't be attractive anymore in Gamma's eyes!

(Titus p.o.v) I strode over to the throne and kneeled to my queen and king. “Rise,” she stated. Standing up, I remained silent. “Do you have it?” “Yes,” I answered carefully while pondering why did she want the angel essence of Gabriel. An angel essence Is connected to that person. If they become corrupted, so do their essence. When being sent into The Dark World, angels become demons. When demons are sent here, they die as soon as day breaks.