Bad Angel And Good Angel Novels & Stories

And in that moment, I understood something clearly, Angel wasn’t just a responsibility to him. She was his greatest wound.

"Not to dig up your past and cause you more pain." "He told you that?" "Mmhmm." I was taken aback, "Considering what I saw in the cafeteria today, I don't think he's a 'good' good boy." "He's not a 'good' good boy, you're right there. Carolyn, have you heard about those good in bad and bad in good concepts of human nature." I nodded in a no. "Anjelo belongs to the good in bad category. He can be good when he wants, otherwise he's totally bad."

You’er Father was one of the Fallen’ Sensing my confusion she decides to explain. ‘The Fallen are the group of angels that left heaven, not wanting to be controlled or restricted by the laws of God. Vic as he goes by, fell in love with your mother and had you. When you were born, your father knew he had to protect you, not only from the other Fallen but other wolves and humans. When I say you are special Lizzy, you really are’ I sit up actually intrigued now.

“Adonis! I don't know what everyone will feel after reading this story, but with my understanding, I will briefly explain it for you to understand. Inside every human being, there are two different aspects, one is kind, and the other is cruel. These two entities always appear in us and control our actions. To put it simply, they are the two entities of angels and demons in fables or in the Bible. If the angelic entity takes over your body, you will be a normal human, if the devil's entity takes over you, you will quickly turn into a ferocious monster, a team monster in human guise. Do you understand?” Alex tried to explain everything to Adonis as concisely as possible, but he didn't know if

‘Angels are spiritual beings that can, to a certain degree, take on physical form at will. But when they descend to Earth as a Fallen Angel, they morph into a solid body, immortal yet dead, waiting for their final judgment to take place. They retain their abilities and powers; to use it for good or evil is their choice, but with the promise of Hell if they do so to hurt humans. Numerous reasons are present why an angel becomes a Fallen, but all of these led straight to their rules. Once broken, punishment is to be made. It is said that the greatest sin an angel can commit is to love something or someone more than God.’

Certainly, the demons of the New Testament are these fallen angels. The Bible speaks of a large company of good angels, though only the names of two angelic "names" are commonly known: Michael and Gabriel. Apparently the angels are divided according to different degrees: Michael is called the archangel (meaning: "leading angel"); then there are the seraphim, the cherubim, the angels with authority and power, and a large number of angels who are ministering spirits. As spiritual beings, good angels glorify God, carry out His will, see His face, submit to Christ, are superior to men, and live in heaven. Angels carry out many activities on earth at the command of Allah. They played a special ro

he said shyly, lowering his head, as if not wanting to make eye contact with me when he spoke his name. I was just about ready to tell him it was nice to meet him, but then his name triggered a memory from my childhood of a fairytale story my father told me as a child, about a trio of brother angels that fell from the heavens from above. The first angel’s name was Ariel, with wings as white as snow, and eyes as blue as the sky, and was the bearer of good. The second angel’s name was Michael, who was the middle brother that wanted peace among good and evil but lost his fight to balance the two brothers out. The third angel’s name was no other than Gabriel, who had wings as dark as night, with

he replied while opening the door for me. "Let's go," I said, taking my steps towards the car, and immediately left for the inauguration of my hospital's special ward. It was all part of my plan to gain sympathy from the general public, but I had a different, more sinister plan. I would do anything to maintain my innocent angelic image in society. Some people think of me as an angel, and others see me as a god. But I am the devil. As I sat in the car, I couldn't help but let out a cruel smile.

Even if I won't be one of them, I am grateful to be a warrior here. "Azeal, the angel of air!" He announced and the villagers applauded. "Mayim, the angel of water!!?" Another round of applause. "Seth, angel of light…!!" The true protector. "Gaia, angel of earth….!!!" Now, only one protector left to identify. I was thrilled and my gaze fell on Nate, my lover. He was looking at the Godfather and I assumed he would be the one. He was the best manipulator of fire and earth. I wondered why he wasn't chosen as protector of earth.

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"