Biblical Angel Hierarchy Novels & Stories

She is pure, sensitive, loving, and kind; she means no harm to any creature, good or bad, believing everyone deserves a chance. My father, Bernael the Fallen, followed Lucifer on his fall from grace. Bernael, known throughout Heaven and Hell as the Fallen Angel of Darkness and Evil; his only care rests on his love for death and destruction, pain and agony; nothing else holds any place in his heart, not even me, it seems. My Mother, heartbroken discovering the truth surrounding the man she loved, refused to speak of him with me. Only sharing that he was evil itself and we had to stay hidden for our safety.

There are 5: Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, and Jeremiel. Guard-any angel who guards the Heavens, they circle the edges of the realm and instantly teleport to any portal opened. They can allow or deny entry and have the ability to close the portals, most are cherubim. Province-average citizens of the Heavens. Do not hold any special rank, but have the ability to rank up to a guard if they prove themselves. Servant-any angel with poor fighting skills and weak magic who serves the Gods/Goddesses directly. Servant angels are servants of their own free will and are happy to be of service to the Gods and Goddesses.

You will start all over again. Yes, he is hopping. But it seems like you have no point because you have no assurance, If he doesn't remember anything, what's the point of going back? And who will he turn to if the one person in the world that is important to him he can no longer remember? The final rite of presentation to the angels who will become full archangels is being carried out. The setting is on the shore where Zekiel remembers he and the other angels came from Some angels have been blessed as full archangels. There are also angels who chose to become humans. Emmanuel is one of them. For the first time, Zekiel agreed with its decision.

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.

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

And if by bad luck or chance there was an encounter, we should consider ourselves as good as dead. Even the news lady had given up then. Abaddon (Apollyon) Angel of death, destruction, and the netherworld. The name Abaddon is derived from the Hebrew term for “to destroy” and means “place of destruction.” Abaddon is the prince who rules the seventh hierarchy of DEMONs, the ERINYES, or Furies, who govern powers of evil, discord, war, and devastation. Originally, Abaddon was a place and not an angel or being. In rabbinic writings and the Old Testament, Abaddon is primarily a place of destruction and a name for one of the regions of Gehenna (see HELL). The term occurs six times in the Old Testam

We bumped our heads into the steel bars and collapsed. After a few minutes, we blinked and our visions cleared up. We saw seven angels with different armors they have enormous white feathered wings and bulky muscles. I thought it was the end of the world. The ground shakes and breaks into pieces able to swallow us in the underworld while the angels judge the final verdict for mankind. I remembered what my father told me about the story of the archangels of God written in the Bible when I was a child. They fought great battles in heaven especially the light bearer SATAN who use to be the fallen angel and the traitor of his race. He is also the creator of the forces of evil and the villain of

I am the room. I catch flashes of what I look like now through some of the many eyes that make up my new form: Four enormous, interconnected wheels. Four massive wings. Every surface covered in unblinking, glowing eyes—each one watching, judging, balancing. I'm not an archangel. The angels lied. And somehow, that’s allowed. Because it was "God’s will." No. I’m not an archangel. I’m a Throne. There are three celestial orders: The Lowest (angels and archangels)

Angel said after several moments of silence. "Maybe he can get in touch with the rest of the New York Coven. One of them may be able to help." Of course! Why didn't I think of that? Tyson snapped at himself even as he whipped around and told Angel, "Barach mentioned once that her sister is a member of the New York Coven's high council. She'll likely know best what to do." Angel nodded, clearly soaking in the information. Then she promised, "I'll do all I can."

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.”