Book About Angels And Demons Fighting Novels & Stories

A silence would form, with only rain to fill the void, but my reins were not under control. — Your house has almost no windows... Are you a vampire? — I whispered. — I don't think so, Angel. He looked at me lying on the bed, covered by his sheets and dressed in his clothes. He didn't seem to mind. — I like it when you call me Angel... In his voice it seems to sound more...—I took a deep breath, closing my eyes and losing myself in my reasoning. — I don't know...

I shifted my chair next to him so I could see the page, maybe a little too closely because I saw his body tense up for a moment. "See? Here they start talking about archangels, then a few pages later they talk about demons and hell." I pointed at the pictures followed by the long paragraphs. "They look so pretty," I said as I looked at the page with the beautiful white creatures, then at him, and his eyes lit up again, but this time they were yellow. "How—how about demons?" he stuttered a little, and I turned to the next page.

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

Chapter 10: Confession ************ "If I got rid of my demons, I'd lose my angels." ************ |Verena| "I just saw him go into that building over there." I said excitedly. We'd been trailing Ethan's car ever since he'd left college. We were currently seated in Nate's truck outside the posh looking building Ethan had just walked into. "We'll wait till he gets back and then go check it out." Nate answered firmly. We sat in comfortable silence for a while, our eyes glued to the entrance of the building. Finally I turned to look at him.

From memory. "The war..." he began, his voice like dusty whispers escaping from the pages of an old book. "It wasn't a battle. It was a rupture. The sky split in two, and order collapsed. Angels didn't just fight demons. They fought each other. The rift lay between order and free will. And those who asked questions... soon found themselves branded as traitors." Rea was silent. Kael watched stiffly, spoon frozen in his hand. Elion continued:

ANASTASIA___ The principal and two more Angels come along with the fifteen students in the Demon realm. The place where the Sword was placed was unbelievably beautiful. As soon as we reached there, using our master's teleportation power, Demons attacked us. And I have to say there were many. They have the wings, and heads of bulls but can stand on two feet. Some looked like humans but had magical powers. Everyone starts fighting with the Demons. The more we kill, the more comes out. So the students who have elemental powers started to use their powers to defeat the Demons. With me, Hazel, Liam, Kai, Lina, Christian, and the other students were also there.

The battle momentarily ceased as the friends watched, their hearts filled with a flicker of hope. But Mr. Lancaster, consumed by his demonic power, refused to yield. With a furious roar, he lunged at the angelic being, his talons aiming to strike a fatal blow. However, the angel effortlessly sidestepped the attack, its radiance intensifying. "Your reign of darkness ends here, Mr. Lancaster," the angel declared, its voice infused with righteous fury. In one swift motion, it extended a hand, releasing a beam of divine energy that enveloped the demon.

Once inside, I quickly closed the door, resting my back against it as I exhaled a long, audible breath. Thank you, brother. Quickly making my way towards the huge, intricately sculptured bed, I slowly kneeled afterwards, my fingers lightly skimming over the golden, cursive letters embedded on the cover. Angels and Demons I sighed once again, shoving the heavy book under the bed, deciding to read it tomorrow, in peace and someplace else, where no one can bother or see me. Only the gods know what mother would do to me if she would’ve ever seen me with this book.

Adam whispers in a frightened voice. I've never heard Adam scared before, so naturally, I panic at the same time I hear the fear in his voice. "A demon?!" I snap up my head and look around worriedly. "What are those?" "Cursed animals," Adam informs me. "They can grow tremendously huge, and their eyes are glowing," "Terrific," I fill my voice with sarcasm. "So what do we do?" Adam seems to hesitate before speaking. "Demons only attack angels who have eaten humans. Some angels think they are here to punish us for eating human flesh,"