Archangel Michael Chain Novels & Stories

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

These eight were the archangels. Archangel Michael, commander of the Legion Michael, angel of War and Power Archangel Raphael, commander of the Legion Raphael, angel of Vitality and Healing Archangel Gabriel, commander of the Legion Gabriel, angel of Messages and Guidance Archangel Uriel, commander of the Legion Uriel, angel of Wisdom and Fire Archangel Raguel, commander of the Legion Raguel, angel of Justice Archangel Sarakiel, commander of the Legion Sarakiel, angel of Peace Archangel Lucifer, commander of the Legion Lucifer and the bright morning star, angel of music and radiance

Sila ang mga Archangels: ​Michael (The Sword): Isang mech na nakatutok sa melee combat at predictive speed. ​Gabriel (The Shield): Isang lumilipad na tanke na may impenetrable force fields. ​Raphael (The Eye): Isang long-range sniper mech na kayang tumingin sa iba't ibang spectrum ng liwanag. ​ANG TAYUAN NG SUPREME COMMANDER ​"Ipagpatuloy niyo ang pag-akyat!" utos ni Xander kina Aria at Liam. "Ako na ang bahala sa mga 'anghel' na ito."

"Ah, right! Aren't you serving a sentence? I didn't see you in the courtroom, meaning Archangel Jin didn't lock you up. So, what punishment did you get?" asked Michael as he put his toys on the table. Archangel Michael is fond of making human life replicas using wood and leaves. Yeah, I know it must be very boring to keep a room so empty like that, so he did that to eliminate his boredom. "Why does everyone know I'm being punished? Was it the Angel Edmud?"

Now, a collective group of people oversaw the events in heaven. They got to the hall in no time, the powers standing in front of the gate bowed and gave way for them to pass through. When Azaliah stepped in, she saw her guardian,Carshena, and five other cherubs seated at a long table. Her eyes went from one angel to another until it settled on the massive figure that sat at the edge of the table, Michael. She smiled at him and waved but the archangel only gave her a nod in response. She had heard about how he fought against Lucifer and how it affected him. He was given the title archangel of war after that and he barely smiled. Since there were no major battles, he stayed in heaven a lot sen

Although I couldn't see his eyes because of the mask, but right now, it really felt like his stares were piercing right into my core, leaving me breathless. "W-were w-we still talking about the sinners that were needed to be punished in the story, r-right?" Damn, I couldn't believe I just stuttered! Good thing he just chuckled and patted my head like a pet. Gone was the strong aura he was emitting a few seconds ago. "Of course, we're still talking about the story. So let them live. Let them live after taking away everything from them. Let them live forever in nothingness." He leaned closer, close enough to the point that our noses were literally touching each other. "Because, sorry to spoil

He was never seen, never known. Jared's call to action set in motion a chain of events that would shake the very foundations of power. As the leader of the Seven-Eyed Dragon Mafia clan, Jared commanded a loyal following, a force that operated in the shadows, unseen and unknown to the world. In the seven eyed dragon clan, there were only seven members including Jared the SHADOW. SAKI. JAJA. OCTOPUS. BEAR. IAN And Scott. The closeness that Jared had with Ian and Scott in school was not merely because they were friends.

A horn appears in the archangel’s hand. Uriel blows it. It’s not a sound. It’s a shockwave. High-pitched, divine, soul-piercing. My heart slams in my chest. My blood turns electric. The clouds above us tear open—and the sky is filled with angels. Principalities. Archangels. Powers. Virtues. Dominions. The Hosts of Heaven, ready to rain down justice. Michael turns to us. “Your move.” We look at each other—me, Maeve, Win, Dougal.

Angel Michael assembles his Angels to fight, as a cherub I'm not allowed to fight because I'm 50 years only Angel above 100 are allowed to fight but I'm permitted to watch, and since I'm gifted by the Father with the spirit of healing, I can heal any angel who gets injured, Angel can be wounded and they die but when they die their soul will go back to the Father for reincarnation but without death, Angels can live forever without getting old, I'm 50 years but in the human world I will look 17, a thousand-year angel can look 25 in human age and be like that for as long as he lives, unlike what humans think Angels can't see the Father, we only feel his presence and he speaks to us. Angel Micha

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.