Bible Verse Angels Unaware Novels & Stories

*Meadow* I am nervous and can't stand still; I pace here and there, everywhere. We have only been waiting for a few minutes, but I need to know what is happening. I want to know what is this creature aware of that involves our children. They are restless; they usually move a lot but now they are still. Waiting. A mental brush of warmth reaches me, and seconds after Caleb's arms wrap around me. 'Angels are creatures that never intervene with this world. They are constant watchers…'

Finally, they concluded their conversation, and one of the angels that she did not recognize turned to her and said, “It’s time to wake up now.” *You are awake* Red’s voice was the first thing kylie heard when she opened her eyes. She was greeted by the familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling of the room she had spent the last two weeks in. She was in her alone, but she could hear the steps of those outside her room. Jack, Davies, Michael, and Muriel were all outside the room. It seemed that the archangels had sensed her awakening and had informed the other two. They were on their way here. The fact that she could hear their steps when they were usually so silent that even when they stood before her

Closing my eyes, I said a silent prayer not to God but to the angels I had once lived amongst in heaven, hoping they would remember all I had done for them. "Angels, I know you can hear me; I know I have no right to ask this of you! But please- save this man! He is a good man! I need him! Please! I promise I will owe you a great debt!" Hearing nothing on the other side of my prayer, I sobbed silently; hot tears trickled down my cheeks, tasting the saltiness of them on my lips. How could I be an angel and not help this man? "PLEASE, I promise! I will come when you call!" I begged wholeheartedly. Feeling a warmth wash over my body divinity spreading through me from my core, I let out a breath

" Rhoda's eyes probe them. Rudolf looks at her seriously. Aunt Chel, Rachel, and the rescuers' team slowly and quietly join to listen as they sit on the carpet. Rhoda continues enthusiastically. "I saw the heaven open and the angels Querubim and Seraphims appearing on the high clouds singing." Rhoda pauses and asks them, "Do you know what the angels Querubim and Seraphims sing?"

God spoke. “My lord, I have come to inform you about the troubles that we face in heaven as we speak. Lucifer had led rebel angels against us, he has taken the sword from the forbidden door and used it to enhance himself as well as the other angels, we do not stand a chance against him”. Nahamani felt the tears threatening to leave her eyes again. There was another long silence in the halls before God spoke again. “I see”. Was all he replied. Nahamani stared ahead of her in disbelief. Why did he act so unbothered by what she said? His people were dying in the hands of his most trusted angel and all he had to say was ‘I see’

"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.

Zane pointed out. “True,” the other blond man admitted. “The myth about this place had ous curios, and we decided to get here early. I see the myth is true. There are angels walking amongst mortals in this place,” he added, looking at Ava with an appreciative look. Ava looked back at him with uninterested eyes. He might be a blond hunk of yum, but she had Zane. Other men were like beautiful silk flowers when you have the real living plant to enjoy. They could never compare.

I was deaf and blind between them, eternity all I could see. It was not a language. It was the glory of God. The fire and mountains and all between. My heart bounded across the sea, reaching out with the song. Their voices yearned. Vital parts were missing. It was a calling. The ground quaked, and shafts of light burst forth from the spires. I watched, aghast, as figures fell like comets from the heavens. The air screamed as they crashed into the rocks, wreathed in flame. Standing proudly atop their pillars, the five angels took their place. The singing spires burned.

My dad didn’t know much about it. I could hardly look at the angels because they were so bright. I was surprised though by what I saw. Rephael and Gabreil were women. I had assumed all the archangels were men. Ezekiel pulled me down, as I had not noticed we were at the throne now. All the angels stared at us with caution as we bowed.

one said as she looked at him like his head was going to explode any second for his ability not to listen was evident. “If you think you are better than any other creature on any of the realms, you are sadly mistaken. I will not rush to get to you or your kind. The Angels are a bunch of spoiled whiney children throughing a temper tantuam. Send the word, or you might regret it.” She said. The angels all glared at her but she glared back, and they saw the depths of her convictions. They were vain creatures, but they also knew she could wipe out the realm if she so chose to do. As they started back to their doorway, she heard one conversation taking place.