Archangel Stories Novels & Stories

Grace chuckled softly and I just eyed her quizzically as I digested all she was telling me. "That can't be true Grace. She's like a church mouse," I countered. Grace shook her head and suggested that I take a peek into her room she was using at my penthouse. I crossed my arms and chewed on my bottom lip. "Did she tell you how she became a fallen angel," I asked curiously and Grace nodded telling me she had been caught pegging one of the archangels and banished that day and sent to Lucifer. I asked if she said which archangel and she shook her head. I leaned back against the elevator wall and grinned as my dirty mind concocted scenarios that I hoped would occur. Grace pffts at me and I open m

The original peace treaty still lay in the position it had millenniums beforehand, untouched by visitors. Dusty pages flipped silently. Words flew threw his mind at inhuman speed. He had been reading about the unwritten rule of pureblood angels. These angels were to only be royalty, however it came with a deadly price. Many of these newborns were ticking time bombs of anguish and destruction, having the power to level entire cities. Some never made it past infancy. This caused a very large shortage in heirs to the throne, with only one child surviving every millennium.

I had an even stronger impression that Reive went into raptures from my embarrassment. “Of course, Angel, there’s a small pond near here.” He led me through bushes and trees in a direction known only to him. And I, silly sheep, kept my eyes on him, not even thinking that if he left me there all alone, I wouldn’t be able to find my way out of the forest. “But why do you call me Angel?” I asked while we were walking. “Once upon a time, angels were called mysterious creatures flying high in the sky,” he readily began telling his story. “They were said to be creatures of other worlds. Worlds where there wasn’t any of the necromancy and magic we were familiar with.”

forth, he continued. "Oh oh oh. Just look what you did. You scared away my little lamb ”Rafael had watched Godric for a while and even appeared in a church for it. He thought she was pretty, if a little ostentatious. The blond angel could clearly see the burdens that Godric felt on him. But the loads were rather less of his specialty. It was up to Jibril to interpret and purify these burdens more precisely. In the eyes of Rafael, this father just looked pretty innocent and totally cute! He mentally thanked his master for having received this order. Godric meanwhile looked back and forth between the parties. Couldn't he finally be left in peace ?! First a cocky devil appeared here, then a to

“Fine!” Arrow watches her bounce down the walkway. “Angel is my half brother, Hermaphroditus. He was born male, but fell in love with a water nymph. They wanted to be together forever, so they somehow figured out how to merge their bodies into one. They go by Angel now and they adore Hedone’s free spirit.” “That’s…” I don’t even know what that is… I watch Hedone bounce on her toes and pull Angel into the house where an omega is waiting on the porch to show them around. “There, uh, there should be enough bedrooms if she wants her own.”

I open the Team Rankings and lock onto my targets for tonight: [Rank 1: Elite Squad 1]. An hour later, I lock the door to Arlo's dorm. He's already turned his desk into a glowing, state-of-the-art hacking terminal. "Show me the nightmare list," I order, leaning over his shoulder. Arlo brings up the high-res patrol files. We scroll past the ridiculously handsome Archangel and Vampire. Then, I freeze. I stare at the third target for a solid minute. "Arlo...did you accidentally d******d a picture of a UFO?" "That's Raziel," Arlo shivers. "He doesn't use his human form. He's a biblically accurate Throne Angel."

Angel had her breakfast with her daddy and was sitting in his lap, telling him the story of the wicked witch and Little Jesus. The moral was - one has to always stay righteous in his/her deeds and success follows automatically in life. "Who tells you stories of Jesus' princess? Is it your teacher?" Ace asks his daughter curiously. Angel shook her head. "It is not my teacher. Scarlet tells me stories from the Bible. Sometimes when I do not want to hear a lullaby I ask her to tell me a story and she tells me Little Christ’s story." Ace nods to her with a huge beam. He is too proud of his daughter and kisses her forehead.

This story about love between an Angel and a human. This world made with innumerable magic and history. which is manage by God and Angeles. This story about an angel one of them. One day some Angeles talked about the earth. some of there traveled on the earth and they shared their experienced to each other.There were an Angel Arin was just listened them and said I wanted to go on the earth.

It's a special day for you" Pamela tried to change the topic as she went closer to her daughter. "No Mom. Why should I pretend that I didn't hear all what you guys said? I'm not even safe in my own home. I'm tired Mom. I want to die!" Angelica blurted out as she ran past her Mom, going to her garden outside the Palace. "It's time for me to show myself...I guess" Lucifer smirked.

Both appear relaxed and familiar with each other. There are several more photos of her with the same man. My grip tightens around the pictures. "Who is he?" I ask Angel Angel's expression darkens. "One of the Varkai princes." “What the fuck!” I exclaim, staring at the photograph. Slowly, I look up. "How did you get these?" Angel folds his arms. "That’s the craziest thing, Alpha. Some of these were emailed anonymously to my home address, and since I haven’t been home since the attack, they've been lying in my mail box for the goddess knows how long."