Blinded Angel Novels & Stories

The angel dove for me, silently screaming into my mind, and I readied my blade, showing no fear. And there was none; if I could take this angel down, we would win. The War Angel barreled to me, ignoring anyone else, and I did the same. This was my one and only target, and I grabbed my blade just as it's eye began to glow. Wasting no time, I flung it as hard as I could, and it screeched out in pain, the blade meeting it's mark, and sticking smack dab in the center of the pupil.

, Younger exclaimed with a sigh. The angel's expression turned quizzical as he tilted his head, "Why would I hate you? I haven't even seen you before!". "Well! in case you didn't notice, I am a demon. Red eyes, Black wings, duh!! And sunbae, Angels and Demons hate each other.", the other drawled, rolling his eyes. Asa cringed at the honorific, "Can you just not call me that! And no. I don't hate you. I don't have a reason to". The younger smiled, his dimples showing as he spoke, "My name is Kyle, and thanks for not hating me", getting a gentle smile in return.

But the most striking feature about the Angel King wasn’t his brilliant white feathers or his gilded mane or even the magic that thickened the air and pushed against my lungs. It was his eyes. At one glance, they were as bright as a midsummer sky, but he had a way of looking at me as though he’d just stripped me of my deepest secrets. Every ounce of blood drained from my face to my pounding heart, and I backed toward the bed. He couldn’t read my mind… could he? Azriel must have told him about the blackmail, about all the souls we stole from Hell, about how I was a dead woman currently harboring a wolf who belonged in Heaven.

So long to pearl necklaces and debutant balls and welcome to guns, violence and too many devils to count. And what do you do when stuff like this happens to you? When the blindfold is ripped from your eyes? You lose Angeles.

Obviously thinking something bad was about to happen, Rick quickly shuffled from his spot right next to me, keeping me as close as possible against his body. I hastily grabbed his hand, still warily eyeing the four seemingly young creatures as they gracefully advanced right towards us, their attention still trained on Micah. “Amariel. Finish him,” The white-haired female commanded with a simple flick of her wrist and in the fraction of a second, one of the three angels suddenly stood right in front of him, drawing one of those silvery blades they all usually carry right through Micah’s chest, his violent screams briefly cutting through the air, a bright white light seeping from the wound, ri

He unlocked it and revealed a group of tall men in black suits. One had a stethoscope around his neck, and I figured he was a doctor. “Blindfold him!” One of them ordered. “What?! No! Angel!” I screamed, skirmishing as one man blindfolded me, while two others tied my hands and my legs respectively. “Angel! Leave me alone!” I cried out, trying to fight myself off a losing battle. They picked me up and carried me out. We halted momentarily, before I heard a ding sound. After coming off the elevator, they pushed me inside a car, and sat side by side around me.

"Is that what the tattoo is for? Your Mom?" She slowly nods her head and averts her gaze back towards the window, her tattoo peeking out just a smidge above her uniform collar. "For her... and my Dad. Black angel wings usually represent fallen angels. My Mom and Dad? They were my angels." Silence looms over us as I pull into the department parking lot and turn the engine off. "Will you talk to him for me, Crayvin? Just check on him for me, please? I don't want him alone, and you two are close. He probably needs you more than you think right now, even if he isn't ready to admit that to you, yet."

ANGELA'S POV :- I stepped into the elevator, with Noah holding my hand and guiding me as he had covered my eyes by tying a red piece of cloth around them and had blindfolded me. The elevator took a few minutes, and then came to a stop. I left the elevator with Noah. He guided me somewhere and I just followed his instructions quitely. Then suddenly Noah stopped and I too stopped walking after him. I could feel him going behind me and suddenly he held me from behind tightly by my waist, encircling his arms around my waist.

Welcome dear readers. Today, we shall begin the the story of a young and blind she wolf named Annaliese Dayton. Being one of the few blind wolves to be alive, our young lady already has enough problems dealing with her eyesight, or lack of that is. It seems the moon goddess isn't on her side when she's mated to the unfeeling and untamed Alpha King. Will Annaliese be able to work her way into Alpha Kieran's heart?. Will she be able to triumph over principalities?.

Yet, his expression was totally empty as if his soul already left his body. Without any remorse left in him, Angel did not let the nasty rogue speak once again. He just passed the rogue's side, and the next thing that happened was its head rolling down the earthly ground of the daycare. Its head was no longer attached as he beheaded it before he tore every nasty rogue around him into pieces. They were easily cut neatly into parts, and everyone in the area witnessed that dark side of their alpha. “Show yourself, Vesmon. Don’t make me call Mira to get you out of the shadow.” Angel coldly said with no expression can be seen to his face.