Archangel Michael Chain Novels & Stories

We were sitting inside Deena's living room, and I'd spent the last two hours telling her everything. The festival. The hotel. Emilio. Ophelia. And most importantly...Azrael. When I finally told her who Angel really was, Deena stared at me for almost thirty seconds. “So wait...your Mr. Angel is the Azrael Valchini?!” I nodded, taking a sip of wine. “You've heard of him?” “Girl! Who hasn't! He's like one of the richest men in the world right now thanks to some tech software program.” Now that surprised me. With everything that's been going on, I hadn't had the chance to do a full background check on him. So he's also a tech genius?

But Cayden looks like he wasn't surprised or he's just really good at hiding his surprise. Then suddenly, the angel released a blinding light and the next thing I saw, is that the supreme leader is already bound by a golden chain and can no longer move. It fell to the ground and the whole camp was in chaos. Many run and escape but the Knights catch them. I could hardly move from where I was standing. I saw everything right? And this angel, is this the war angel we are looking for? I'm speechless. We did find the war angel unexpectedly! Who would have thought that it would suddenly appear here? But wait, where is Angel Grace?

But Cayden looks like he wasn't surprised or he's just really good at hiding his surprise. Then suddenly, the angel released a blinding light and the next thing I saw, is that the supreme leader is already bound by a golden chain and can no longer move. It fell to the ground and the whole camp was in chaos. Many run and escape but the Knights catch them. I could hardly move from where I was standing. I saw everything right? And this angel, is this the war angel we are looking for? I'm speechless. We did find the war angel unexpectedly! Who would have thought that it would suddenly appear here? But wait, where is Angel Grace?

Nanindig ang aking balahibo ng maalala kung paano niya sabihin ang kaniyang pangalan habang ginagawa namin ang bagay na iyon noon "Its Flynn Thorn Hawkson. The CEO of the Golden Eagle Enterprises." napaawang lalo ang baba ko habang tinitignan sila. Flynn Thorn? I took out my phone and scanned the Golden Eagle Enterprises. When I finally saw his face, it immediately sent shivers down my spine and as if something was urging me to straighten my back. I can't understand the feeling. "Heina." Amber caught my attention. I looked at her eyes. I saw fear and worry. Napakunot ang noo ko.

This was a lot more magic than she had in the last reel. I could feel the power emanating from her, even from where I was standing. I looked over at her and the amount of bioluminescence that was surrounding her looked like a thick cloud of shining glowing specs. She was chanting something different from the last reel, and with both of her hands she motioned to throw the magic built up, directly at both of the Angels. Her magic penetrated the shield as if it weren’t even there, blasting directly into both Angels. I watched as it sent them flying. Andres was killed immediately, his body rolled lifelessly across the sand. I watched as the beginning of the tear between the realms sealed itself

She was back to life, but she looked weak. She glared at me too, forcing a smile on her face. “Angel,” I whispered under my breath. Tears were already forming in my eyes. I wanted to hold her! “Yeah,” she responded in the same manner, attempting to move, only to be reminded she was chained as well. Ace clapped twice and got our attention back to him. “It's your lucky day today. Just have a chat, talk about anything; secrets, feelings, kiss, I don't really care. All you have is…half an hour! Use it wisely!” He concluded and stormed off.

Markings burned on their bodies as the readied themselves to launch their counter attack. “Ready Lilianith?” “Yeah, let's go.” Lucifer and Lilianith blasted from the ground, destroying it further and began to unleash a fury of kicks and punches towards Michael, the said archangel only dodged without even much effort. His fingers were pointed at their foreheads and he instantly paralyzed their mobility, freezing them in place. Michael poked them on the foreheads, sending them spiraling to the ground, midway he extended his hand and utilized yet another of his abilities causing the chains to spring from the ground and fasten themselves around their necks, hands and feet holding them in place.

“I promise, now tell me.” “My name is Michael, and I really am the principal of Prophet’s Point Elementary School. But I also have another job. I was sent here six years ago by the company I work for, Brethren Security and Investigations. There was intelligence gathered alluding to some kind of disturbance here, but nothing specific about who it involved. I’ve been on alert ever since. I am one of the Protectors of the Good. I am an angel, an immortal.”

But Michael was quick to react, blasting Lutan away with a sonic boom right from his mouth as he said the word, "Too Slow." Lutan was sent flying away, but just as it seemed that his plan had failed, Balphegar and Madeus appeared behind Michael, tying him in chains formed from their Sabers. They threw the tied Michael down, sending him crashing into an abandoned building. The two Devils held the chains, trying to keep Michael down.Out of nowhere, Lutan came crashing into the body of the chained-up Michael, his Saber raised high for a killer blow. Lutan thrusted his Saber in the form of a Trident into Michael's heart, forcing the Holy Archangel to his knees. The Merged Fallen Archangels final

I hid behind its stone wing, tucked between its chest and Eden's leaves. The archangels- for they could be nothing else- ringed around the burning flame. They stood like eagles perched atop cliffs, wings interlocking like chain mail. I studied the raised altar. It was like a nest of fire, blazing madly in a volcanic dance. Tongues of flame lashed the air. I'd given up all hopes of rationality, accepting the madness around me. Michael's voice rose like a clap of thunder. The ground shook beneath me- I clung to the stone angel, frightened. Samael glanced over his shoulder, eldritch face alien with an emotion that may have been concern. His song tore at my heart. I glanced away, back a