Blazing Angels 2 Novels & Stories

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

When I was almost upon it, the creature's face turned, twisted, that awful smile lighting up its molten features, and it rose almost to its feet, its wings opening up fully, the golden hue of its feathers dazzling my eyes. I blinked away the glaring light, but refused to stop, holding out my arms. Beneath my skin the blue veins were glowing, growing brighter with each step closer that I took, and then when the Power was just a few metres away, it burned the brightest of all, the heat erupting from my hands. The fireball hit the Angel's wings with so much force that it was flung backwards where it rolled, desperately trying to extinguish the flames. These were no ordinary flames though and I

Lucifer said smiling… Metatron suddenly became engulfed in purple like flame, his hair to feet was covered in this flame and slowly a flame ball like the sun began to form in his hand, Michael was shocked “He has his powers back” Michael said “Don’t talk, fight” Metatron said and suddenly there was a loud crashing sound and the Angels turned to see somebody in a black gloak covered in a hood, he removed the hood to reveal his face, it was Bazel. Leviathans are the only creatures Angels fear talk less of having the two most powerful Leviathans in the room at the same time against three Angels

"Mom. Mom, please wake up! I need you! I'm sorry! Please wake up! I love you mom!" But there is no reply. And the world's most beautiful hybrid in all of creation's soul is no more. Her black and violet wings lay spread out across the floor. I run my hands across her face closing her sad eyes. There's only one way to kill and angel, be it purebred or hybrid. And that's with an angel blade. A round sword looking thing with runes carved into it. Remi! Remi, watch out! Blaze screams through our mind link. Ignoring the warning I look around the room for Blaze instead. My blood pumps faster, anger boils in my veins; when I see Blaze.

The ground shakes and a plume of dust floats over us. Kailo soars down from the clouds, his wings beating away the cloud of dirt. I see he is missing an eye and half of his face is badly burned. “Oh shit, I don’t think she’s getting up,” someone whispers behind me. Then flames suddenly burst from within the dirt cloud. I jump back, narrowly avoiding getting my eyebrows burned off. “What the hell?” Angel asks beside me, craning her head to see what’s going on. Then a roar sounds, so loud it shakes the ground harder than Lyza’s crash. That’s when I see it.

When the chanting finally comes to an end a huge blast of power hits me and all of us are thrown across the circle. I see Annabelle, Tabitha and Emelia all hit the ground. I look quickly to see if Arizer has got here with Reid and there they are running through the clearing towards us. That's when Blaze spins her head round and see's Reid, the fury on her face is clearly visible even from this distance and in the dark. She raises her arms, and you can see the power radiate from her and you could tell this wasn't going to go well. I didn't know what to do.

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.

It was red. Mira gritted her jaw in anger and her fist tightened. She got up in rage and grabbed Damon's collar. His eyes snapped towards her as her delicate, angry hands clutched his ego. Damon glared at her as her eyes threw fire at him. "If you have the audacity to touch a stranger woman then you should also be ready for the reaction..." She spat at him angrily. Damon thought the fire in her eyes would disappear after he choked her but instead it fuelled. He has never seen a girl who gets more angry when she is hurt, till now he has only seen women who were scared of his anger.

Then lightning preceded a thunderclap, sending Alethia to the door. Alethia composed herself immediately. She grabbed the doorknob carefully and breathed deeply, then she opened the door. And there he was, the subject of her night fantasy. Ethan sighed with relief and touched her by her shoulder, shooting flaming arrows through her heart so that she shot her eyes at him sharply. But of course, he wouldn't know what he was doing to her body. "I was worried about you," Ethan said. He peered at her eyes and watched them embrace the reflection of him. She smelled so nice that he felt intoxicated by her scent, but again he was always reasonable enough to remove his hand from her shoulder.

I shouldn't have said that, it's not what I think about you. My breathing became difficult again as the ebony— colored pupil of his eyes was larger than normal and too focused on mine. — I sucked, Angel. That day I... He searched for the words, I could see that he had regret. — You were hurt. — I whispered amid the silence and absence of the music. — Yes. — pressed his eyes hard. — And I didn't want you to see me like that... I didn't want you to help me. I was annoyed and... I pushed you, I said...