Charmed Angels Novels & Stories

"No! I am not going to do anything until you tell me–holy freaking sh*t!" Ethan accidentally pushed a human-sized angel statue beside the fireplace. They heard clicking sounds before the angel statue slide aside with the wall behind it, revealing a stair leading somewhere down. None of them was able to react for a full minute. Their eyes just kept shifting back forth from each other, both riddled with confusion. "What is this place?" Ethan exclaimed while scanning the spacious room that is filled with all kinds of weird stuff. "I have never seen these things before in my life." Andra stated with astonishment.

I asked. “No, things got more complicated from here. Out of the seven angels, three descended on the continent of magic with her impressed with her determination and courage while the other four went back to Cloris and reported the entire event to God,” Archer said. “God, obviously, couldn’t handle defiance and demonised Serith and the three angels who followed her.” Father said.

Especially those deep-set eyes, like they could see through your soul and charmed you within seconds. A giggle escaped from my lips. A Seraphim has fallen, an angel climbing down from heaven.

I thanked them and they smiled at me. When we arrived at the top, I saw a young woman sitting in a circular and white sofa. It looked very comfortable. "No, Belle, you can't think of relaxing now," I called myself back. She was probably facing the scene, probably looking at the people who show up, to judge them. A little known fact about Angels, they have one of the best voices in the world, so they will judge you badly if you don't have a good voice. Marie patted her shoulder slightly and turned around in her seat. She got up and showed her beautiful curves, her beautiful curly brown hair, with electric blue eyes. She was beautiful.

But Chad persisted, "Just take a look at how tempered she is, like Evan, one minute she is sad and the other minute she is happy. Look at how she stood up to Evan. She's not like Evelyn, who looks like Charlie. She took after you, a stray cat. I feel she is the eldest, Evan is the next, and Evelyn is the youngest of the triplets. Don't you think so?" Marlie shook her head in disbelief. As she gazed upon Chad's cheerful countenance, she couldn't help but laugh. "See, you laughed. Let's go back to sleep. Angel will be fine. We are here to protect her, especially your brother. Mark won't allow any harm to come her way, trust me." Marlie let out a sigh. Chad was right. He skillfully used his wor

I narrowed my eyes at him. "What do you mean??" Calix sighed loudly before speaking in his deep voice. "Listen, Zachary, she is an Angel and we're Demons. Even if you love her but does, she loves you? I mean you just got attracted by her beauty and altruism but she didn't get tempted by your charms. Okay, let's assume that somehow, you're able to marry her but the Demons of our kingdom won't let her live. Even if you get them decapitated but still the question remains will she be able to survive in Hell? Zachary, you are dreaming of something which can never turn true. Angels can never live in Hell. It's impossible", he tried to explain to me calmly but my stubborn mind which was in a desper

Leyanne and Lyra Helene went to their mother, and Selene chose to be with me. She wrapped her arms around my neck. “I love you, Daddy.” Her lips puckered, and she planted a kiss on my cheek, then she went to her mother, while Leyanne and Lyra Helene hugged and kissed me before walking on the bed toward their usual places when they sleep. “Okay, girls, prayer time,” Angela reminded them. Our three angels nodded and started their long prayers, thanking the day that I didn’t need to ask Angela what happened between Lalaine and her because of what I heard from the girls. They also included their wishes but what made me raise my eyebrows was about having another puppy and their last petition.

Casie: "Ok but why they stay in the den? They are still angels. Aren't they suppose to stay away from demons?" Amy: "As you can see there is light everywhere in Angelina. The sun never sets here. So Angelina does not have night and dark angels practice dark magic and need darkness around them. Demonalia Den is the place where there is no light. There is darkness every time." Casie: "Ok I get it. So dark angel do not come here." Amy: "No there were occurrences when demon and dark angels have tried attacking Angelina and so for that, we have to be prepared and so you need to take the training session seriously and the best angels than becomes archangels."

The idea that a virtual stranger could do that to her, could make her nearly frantic with need, did not please her. Maybe there’s something in the air, she thought suspiciously, taking a discrete sniff. Maybe it’s not me at all, but something to do with that thing he calls me. What was it, a charmer? Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she asked, “What is this charmer business about, anyway?” He looked at her; obviously surprised she would choose to speak to him. He took a moment to answer. “A charmer makes men want her. It’s the special pheromone she produces that makes the Haunt male wild.”

"I wanna know about the angels, about this war," she said, trying to present her question without being rude. "I wanna know exactly what's going on." "Very well," Jaron sighed. "If you really want the full story…" He cleared his throat before continuing. "The angels are a race of egotistical demons. We aren't even sure what their race was originally called. They adapted the name 'angel' because they considered themselves the messengers of God. They believe in 'survival of the fittest,' but they're the ones who decide just who lives and who dies. We retaliated against them…after suffering a tremendous loss. We've been fighting them ever since, trying to keep other planets safe, planets that t