Blinded Angel Novels & Stories

Elina regained her wits and wiped the water from her forehead. “But you might need something sharp… your hands won't work…tell you what, I saw something sharp not far from here…distract act it while I get it,” Elina said breathlessly while glancing around. It was impossible to see anything with all the fog and the rain. Angel wanted to laugh, he couldn't believe a little girl was giving him orders. Before he could stop her, she already ran in the opposite direction. He didn't mind knowing it was safer that she left, turning around, Angel saw the flaming red eyes of the best, its breathing had hyped up. Steam escaped his wise nose as it advanced with predatory steps. His mission was to destro

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

He looked her straight in the eyes and said, "You are a psychopath." "You say it like it is an insult." "And what else would it be?" "A compliment, maybe." She removed her boots and pulled unstrapped the knife holster on her right ankle. She removed the sheathed knives and put them in a drawer by her bedside and locked it. "It is just a matter of perspective. Nowadays, everyone sees the world in different ways. Some are binary, like you are." She looked at him with a smirk on her face. "While some are open, they see the world beyond the colors of white and black. They take notice of the gray in between, even the bright colors that many close their eyes to, they see it."

"I own an app called BLIND DATING it is very exclusive only for people with a lot of money, the college students who join the Fraternity are the ones who also use this app which for them is a leap to success, well in everything, well they are checked by specialized doctors the contestants, but with masks they never know who is the one they are examining. Then an election is made where the Fraternity chooses some men or women that they like and therefore the others also and well there was a very beautiful woman that many bid in the auction until many millions are offered and well won The God of sex and The Angel of desire. They had their dates and the Angel of Desire was a virgin that's why t

Daniel, my son, I remember that night like it was yesterday. We were fleeing from the entity that Belzebub warned me about - Azrael, the Angel of Death. When he appeared, I shielded your eyes, pleading with you not to look, as he demanded I hand you over. Deli, our former babysitter, tried to help, but Azrael's power was too great. In a desperate attempt to protect you, I blocked his gaze, but he revealed his dark angelic face, letting out a piercing scream that almost threw you and Deli off the bridge.

You'll never know in this age! A deep voice answered back. "Yes? Maybe? but some called my features out of this world if that counts." The light suddenly opens, and I just close my eyes because like I mention earlier I can not really move my body so I can not cover my eyes with my arms. Let me tell you the light in this room is really bright. Even Edward Cullen will sparkle like a friggin God on how bright this light is. I open my eyes slowly and right in front of me is an angel. He looks blurry at first but as the time pass by I can see the person in front of me clearly. Those grey-blue eyes are staring right into my soul.

I froze in place, staring at the gleaming knife in his hand, its cold light reflecting off his filthy knuckles. His gaze fell on me, greedy and sickening, like a snake's tongue flicking. "Well, well, I didn't expect to find such a pretty young lady here." Marianne let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Don't touch her!" I clenched my teeth, fighting down the despair churning in my chest, and turned to whisper to my mother, "Mom, whatever happens next, don't interfere. "Move back. There's a trampoline outside the window that should cushion your fall.

This Angel was sizing her up and down and one of his wings caressed her arm feeling the feathery embrace and feeling scared all at once. “Jasmine Lanea Peters, age twenty seven. Born from the mother of Janea Latrice Peters and father unknown. Last prayer was for her mother before she passed several years ago. You feel alone and helpless. You need this to be your saving grace. It is no wonder you are so determined.” Jasmine’s mouth went dry and she wanted to remove her hand, but instead, it started to glow which caused the Angel to look worried then. “What are you doing?”

“I….. I don’t know how to show my gratitude to you two fo…. For giving me this life, a…. and sacrificing your life so that I could live, but the thing that I know very well is…. Is that I am not going to spare any of those evils who are responsible for your deaths. The only mission of my life from now on is ….. is to send those evil creatures to hell, an…. And make this world a better place to live for all the innocent people.” Angel was so overwhelmed with her sorrow that her voice continued raising with every word coming out of her mouth. She wanted to go forward and hugged both Ava and Madeline, but she was afraid. They were still inside that transparent box. Angel understood that their b

I can’t wait to put a fucking bullet between his fucking eyes and make him fucking swim with the sharks. “My brother is a cunt. What can I say?”, Pavlov says as he massages his temples, and again, I watch and listen as they talk about Angel. They are planning on ending his life. He has become an obstacle for them because of his fondness for Hazel. I shake my head, pinching the bridge of my nose as the door behind us bursts open, and he walks in. “Fuck me, this is a fucking maze”, Angel says as he pulls the chair next to mine, and the girl passes him the headphones set she was using.