Archangels Academy 소설 & 이야기

"It has been very nice." "I'll bet," I say, ginning as I steal a look at my brother taking Victoria's hand. "Uncle Zack," Laila chimes in, swallowing a bite of her meatball, "what is the Hierarchy Realm like?" Zack glances up at her, tilting his head in thought. "Well, it's a lot like this one, only the castle is hidden behind a huge, golden wall and instead of Warriors and Fighters, you will be living with the Archangels."

"See you tomorrow. " Laura's eyes widened. "I...I don't think that's a good idea. You can't see me." He smiled. "We'll see about that," like he had something in mind. "Take care of yourself and make sure to dream of me." She rolled her eyes. "That I'm not sure of." She said and he chuckled. "Goodnight, angel." He said. "I'll call you tomorrow." She stiffened. "But you don't have my mobile number."

"Let's make it interesting, a million bucks and it's a deal." "What are we betting on?" Xavier asked as he walked into the den. "Call of duty, are you playing?" Chiara replied and turned to face him. "I don't have that kind of money, in case you have not noticed, I'm stuck here." "He is in, I will cover him. Are you in?" Chiara asked Marcos and he nodded his head. Marcos packed the takeout cartons and threw them in the trashcan, then he grabbed the game pads and headphones and shared them.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

Their protective wall was burning out. "Run, get her out of here" I commanded as he ran by. I felt a huge gust of air and when I turned around, both he and Ava were gone. With their protective wall down, the hoard was now back to running to us, to kill. The weapons of the Archangel started to glow brightly as they came closer and suddenly, I understood. They were designed to kill demons.

The agreement is the marriage will be hold after Aurora graduate from the university or when she is twenty one years old . A month after Aurora's engagement banquet , Angel suddenly disappeared. Elina ask Moo Shang to ask for a year extend classes for Angel . Angel who is now in the third year had to extend her class for a year with a classified reason . No one dare to ask more because Moo Shang himself came to the university to ask for leave for Angel . Only Elina knew that Angel had enter the world in seventies. Angel wokes up in a wealthy family. Unfortunately, when she wakes up , she was hurt by the wound on her back .

As if the chair had bitten her, she shot to her feet and pointed at me. “Rachel! You… You’re not dead…” I nodded. “I did die once, but I came back from hell. After all, there are still debts to settle.” I stared at her pale face and smiled brightly, asking, “Didn’t Victor tell you?” I paused before continuing, “In the Medici family, debts are always collected. They’re never left unpaid.” Her body swayed before she collapsed back into the chair, completely drained. “First thing,” I said, my gaze cutting into her like a blade. “Get up. That’s not your seat.”

“I hate this academy.” “Everyone does,” Soreya said. “The successful ones just learn to hate it productively.” They left the Hollow Residence together and crossed the lower path toward the central medical wing. The academy looked different in this false morning light. Less haunted at first glance, more architectural. The black stone towers rose against the dim crimson sky, and the silver-veined paths glimmered beneath their feet.

Whatever the latter meant. They relaxed their offensive stance at the sound of their master's subtle cough and peeled out of his sight when he tapped at the shoulder of the one that looked the most aggressive. "The Archangels are not some ordinary cult group, Angel. We are the rulers of the underworld, yes, and that's not necessarily a bad thing." He sat beside me and explained to me with the tone a mother uses when reasoning with her ignorant child. I couldn't believe my ears!

While he was again in a good mood, I hurried to tell him one more piece of news, “Dear, while you were relaxing in the hospital…” “Relaxing? I was completely out of it for several weeks, Angel,” he snorted, but I paid no attention. “I did a little something. All exclusively to remove your guilt complex about the past.” “Well, tell me then,” Reive was obviously preparing himself to hear the worst. “I’ve opened a new Academy of Necromancy.” “You did what?” He didn’t understand.