Chainsaw Man Angel Novels & Stories

Angela’s POV I was on my way home when I saw an old lady selling some key chains. I walked towards her and looked at those key chains laid on an open box. “Come and buy some key chains now, young lady..” said the old lady. I smiled at her and browsed at the set of keychains again when I saw two keychains of a boy and a girl. The girl is smiling while the boy is crossing his arms and looks pissed. I suddenly remembered Lucifer. He looks exactly like this keychain. I chuckled. “Are you planning to give it to your boyfriend?” asked the old lady.

Then looking directly at me he patted his belt, where the scalps of his victims swung; and I knew what my fate would be if he got his hands on me. “Don’t you even look at her,” Cain growled. His stance low and screaming aggression. The crazy angel just began to laugh and laugh, his head flung back, white hair rippling down his back as he flexed his one wing. “Once I get done with you, son of Adam and brother killer, I am going to show her what it's like to really scream in fear.” Cain was a blur as he charged the angel, who was more than ready for the impact. Cain slammed him into the tree behind him, the tree I recognized that had marked our meeting spot with those at the base. The one Usel

I was more than happy to oblige. I quickly removed my clothes and went to her. I maneuvered her with her ass high in the air and I entered her from behind. I was an ass man, and she had the nicest damn ass. I slapped her cheeks greedily as the lights started to flicker on and off in the house. “What the fuck?” I heard someone say. Travis answered, “apparently it happens when two angels fuck.” “They’re angels? I thought she was a vampire.” The same voice said.

she bellowed in a voice that echoed and hinted of both male and female. Flames continued to surround the mass of burning people as they circled Angel. They were inching their way closer to her, but no one seemed willing to make an actual move. The man she called pa was closest to her, but even he was hesitant. Angel let out a scream that told of her frustration and anger before spreading her arms wide and tilting her head back. Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth and exhaled. As she did so, the flames that surrounded her and engulfed the spirits dissipated until there was nothing left but clouds of black smoke. With eyes filled with hate, she focused on the medicine man as she st

Chris’s curiosity piqued as he glanced between The Angel and the new arrival. The Angel’s voice, muffled by the mask, was direct and emotionless. “Chris, this man is an artist. He’s here to help us get some answers.” Chris’s brow furrowed in confusion. “Answers? About what?” The Angel took a deep breath, his voice lowering slightly. “You’re going to tell him everything you remember about the man who kidnapped you. Every detail you can recall.”

His body blocked the shadow of the moon and his face was almost a silhouette, but Angel could feel the man grinning. “I'm sorry, beautiful, unfortunately I have to hurt you.” The ambusher's voice was hoarse and gruesome, and at that moment, the ambusher swung his knife at Angel. Angel suddenly screamed out loud, trying to step back and put her hand in front of her to protect herself. Then the next second was fast, the ambusher's knife didn't swing at her, the ambusher's body was slammed sideways, someone was lunging at him from behind. That's Gamma!

But Cayden looks like he wasn't surprised or he's just really good at hiding his surprise. Then suddenly, the angel released a blinding light and the next thing I saw, is that the supreme leader is already bound by a golden chain and can no longer move. It fell to the ground and the whole camp was in chaos. Many run and escape but the Knights catch them. I could hardly move from where I was standing. I saw everything right? And this angel, is this the war angel we are looking for? I'm speechless. We did find the war angel unexpectedly! Who would have thought that it would suddenly appear here? But wait, where is Angel Grace?

That would be a nightmare. We leave the dungeon few minutes later. Aiden and Asher, who came here few days ago after spending time in Blaine's pack, take charge of the Deads, while Angel and I manage our warriors. “Deads – human forms, pack – wolves, since you’re more accustomed to it. You’ll take care of the shifted Undeads, or humans.” My Angel orders as she fastens her harness. She has a lot on her, knives, katanas, a bow, arrows and her favorite dagger that she straps to her thigh. Had it not been for the situation we’re in, I would’ve laughed at her look. Wet hair roughly pulled in a ponytail, my shirt, wrapped in a harness, my boxers and bare legs, with a dagger strapped to her thigh.

"Credit where credit's due, Angry Bird. You've got him wrapped around your finger—most of the time, anyway. You try to keep him calm, but you're still figuring it out. And remember, Cassian can see through a lie in seconds. Those things that have happened recently? They've left an impact on him. But his anger with you? It's a fraction of what he can unleash. Around you, he's an open book; you have to keep reading and trust yourself to handle it." Hailey nodded, her expression thoughtful. "Maybe you're right." "Oh, I'm always right," Caleb said with a mock-serious face, stuffing the rest of the carrot in his mouth. He pointed at her half-made sandwiches. "Now hurry up, I'm hungry." Balcony: "

I sprang up immediately, realizing this wasn’t my home nor anywhere I was familiar with. Then, a little girl ran into the room. Angel. The same girl I had saved last night. My confusion only deepened. Why was I here with her again? A man in a wheelchair wheeled himself in. I had seen him yesterday, though I couldn’t recall exactly when. “I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry,” I blurted quickly as he explained how he had found me and brought me here. I hurried to put on my shoes, ready to leave. But then Angel tugged at my hand. She held up her tablet. On it, words appeared: