Archangel Nathaniel Novels & Stories

I looked down at my feet, avoiding his eyes as his body towered mine “don’t claim that you chose me because you know for fact that you chose yourself. The fucking angel act, and the fucking attitude…” “I am not a bloody angel, Nathan!” I said, pushing him back. Alpha Nathan growled in warning, and tears fell from my eyes as I took a step back “I am far from being an angel and I never pretended to be so. Yes, I am trying to please you but that does not mean that I’m playing an angel act. If anything…” “I do not want you pleasing me, Katerina. I told you on our wedding night…” “The man that I saw being gentle with me was not saying the same thing two nights ago, and the man who was fighting fo

Soon, they would expel me from the territory. As I stood watching the twins sleep, the door suddenly creaked open. I turned quickly and my eyes widened slightly at the unfamiliar presence that entered. Beside him stood Alpha Zarkus, his face expressionless, his eyes fixed coldly on me. But my focus turned to the strange man at his side. He wore a long, black hooded cloak, and in his hand was a wooden staff topped with a round, black crystal. His presence exuded ominously. “Angelicca,” Alpha Zarkus spoke. “I know that even if I banish you, you’ll find a way to return... to take back my sons. So I’ve prepared this, to make sure that never happens. This is my final punishment for you.”

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?

you remember Moses and Egypt, turning the rivers to blood, plagues, and locust infestations and the death of all firstborn sons, yea that was this dude's handy work Raziel informed her in a casual way Kyra's eyes widened in shock as she froze in place Nathaniel was one of the scariest archangels in existence a total badass who carried out the creators most wrathful orders ignore him Raphael said he lives for scaring the crap of others for no good reason a trait he inherited from his good for nothing dad no doubt patting her back it's ok Nathaniel is a nice guy harmless to us harmless until the creator decides to send out his best hitman that is Raziel said Raphael rolled his eyes Kyra was a

And this feeling made it more piquant. Everything reminded him of how much of a careless host he was. Angel was too pure of a soul for him. He wasn't a good host. He wasn't a good protector. He wasn't a good son. He wasn't a good brother. He wasn't a good friend. He wasn't a good boyfriend. He wasn't a good lover.

I could see the logic behind what they were saying, but didn’t want to even consider that I was this special half angel thing. “Wait, so if I am part angel, then why did the goddess see fit to pair me with not one, but two wolves with demon bloodlines?” It seemed like a cruel joke to me. “I don’t know,” Aaron said, “But Nathaniel is pretty insistent that it’s for your own good that you go back. He even said before you burn up.” “Well, screw that dude,” I said. The thought of Nathaniel made me feel sick. He had been my mentor for eight years and had betrayed me and lied to me. I didn’t want to see him again.

He’s the only one who flashes a smile but Azrael gave him a glare. The last boy was Radeuriel, has clean fringed-up chestnut brown hair and is the tallest and leanest. His ocean blue eyes fits with his long and narrow nose and thin lips that smiles eerily for Azrael. For an Angel, he has a piercing on his left eyebrow and lower lip. They were the Angel of Wrath, Mercy, the Earth, Command and the Archives, respectively. “Give this up. You know it won’t work.” Yerachmiel said, his voice is set as a quiver.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

As consecutive of cries reverberated to the air. Nathan, wanted to cry too. He wanted to join them to mourn but he suppresses his urged. His emotions. His feelings. He pushed down his anguished and sorrow and locked it away, while he stared at Nicholai blankly. Suddenly a massive incinerating aura left from Nathaniel's body. It rushes through the atmosphere, that ripped the remaining space. The aura is heavy. Extremely intense. Terrifying. Suddenly, it spreaded widely, that shocked even the three ancient Royals. Ancient enchantress queen Satierre, ancient hunter King Elvious and ancient prince and former king of Dracous Alloure, king Arden Gorgue A.K.A Marvio Ancienterre gives recognition t

"I wa-want to see h-him just even a glimpse o-of him." Pika inhaled and blew it out, sitting beside the soul he almost killed. He understand why this stupid soul want it so bad. Being an Archangel, he has a soft heart to stuffs like this. Someone trying their best just to see someone else. Even if it kills them. "You are pretty strong," he commented. "While we wait for your friends, why don't we chat quietly."