Archangel Raziel Novels & Stories

"DAEN IT!" I threw a chair on the wall in anger. It seemed like the last straw for me. Why couldn't she trust me!? Why does she trust Carl over me! H*ck! Right now, it seemed like she could trust any man over me! "Why Angel? Why?!" I'm not the type of guy who cries over small things. Especially not over girls, but, Angel... she had the power to make this gangleader cry for her. Yes. I admit. I'm fri**ing crying over the possibilities of Angel being hurt! Or being killed.

She was blessed by the god of thunder that no any Angle could not kill her. So she became very terrible.The whole world was in the face of destruction then. We have no idea how to stop her. Suddenly one day in one of our old books we find a way to kill Kair. A holy woman. Who is the apple of a thousand people's eyes. Who is the first queen of her kingdom. Who can kill the Kair. Her name was Liana. And after her you can kill Kair. But your life is at risk. Then the full moon rose across the sky. And as the light of the full moon falls on Arin's body and his thousands wings spread from his back.His wings covered the full moon. Arin come to his true form, an angel form.

“She's going to die if you don't let go!” The other missioniers gathered in front of my room, all taking the lesson of what would become of them, if they ever messed with Marionette. She grabbed Ciara. “And who are you to plead for her? Don't you understand the jeopardy she's putting a lot of lives in by doing this?” Of course I knew. If Rapheal didn't die by my hands, then the realm are bound to send a helper. An arch angel dreaded for his ruthlessness and hate for missioniers. His appearance on earth meant sacrificing other lives to contain his glory and power.

the sun is burning the side of his cheek, oh no, I cover the ray of the sun with my wings, for a moment I forget the infant is a vampire, he wound heal. "Today must be my lucky day," someone says behind me, immediately I spread my wings ready to fly, the baby starts crying again, I land back on the ground and cover the infant with my wings I can't fly now the baby will turn to ashes and I can't be invisible carrying the baby, I look at the... I will say old human but she has a strange aura around her, I am a young angel I don't know much about humans and the creature of the earth except what I read in the great book, I look at her again, with the mix of black, white and red around her, yes.

"Because I'm a weird hybrid mutation that probably isn’t even a full angel. They called me a devil angel because I'm red. Red hair, red wings, and red eyes. I dye everything black and wear color contacts." "Seriously?" "Yeah. The Council, which includes my own mother, has done horrible things to everyone, so stop being so selfish and don't you dare think that you're the only one who has problems," she spits before stalking away. I fall onto my back with a low groan. “I feel like the biggest bitch in the world right now," I mumble.

If I knew that he's going be the demon that pries on my soul, I wouldn't have met him. His eyes, his dark brown doe eyes which used to depict pure warmth and affection, were now dripping of dominance and cruelty. His doe eyes were no longer innocent, but they're flaring with rage. Against me! He looked like he wanted to see me suffering, the corner of his lips were tugged up forming a satisfying smirk. The man whom I used to adore transformed into a man whom I would like to erase from my life. Seeing him smiling, hearing his voice, sensing his presence gives me shivers.

His angel. Though he has stopped using that endearment after her deceive. Still, he wants only her, every morning, every night. To touch her, to feel her skin, after a tiresome day rest in her soft tunnel forgetting all the stress and worries of life. She will be his light in his dark world. But her one confession changed everything. Her one betrayal destroyed everything. **** Ana forwarded her palm under the running water to check the temperature. She sighed finding the water lukewarm. She switches off the faucet. With her index finger she slides down the dress and it pooled down on the floor unaware that someone slithered inside.

Why does that stupid, foolish commander want to see me now? "Anything else?" I asked as she kept staring at me too much that I was getting uncomfortable with her stares. She quickly shook her head, her cheeks crispy and ran out of the door. I picked up my jacket and wore it, boldly printed BLACK ANGEL on the back, they gave me the name because I always wear black clothes but I don't know what the angel is for, I'm not an angel and I will never be. I was my daddy's little princess and angel but he is gone.

"I'd rather die!" Jack raised an eyebrow, then suddenly laughed loudly. "I won't let you die, Beauty... you are too special to die like that." "What the fuck are you doing!" Angel looked panicked when the clothes on her body had been torn apart, leaving only her bra and panties. "You are very beautiful, Angel..." Jack stuck out his tongue, licking Angel's beautifully puffed cleavage. "But we have to do the ritual first before I enjoy you." "No! Let go!" Angel kept pulling on his hands and feet, causing scratches on the rope that hurt his skin. He didn't care about the pain he was feeling, because his fear had really peaked. "I beg you, let me go!"