Clockwork Angel Novels & Stories

)-Havok (That must be who is helping them since my angel can sense Johanna's magic)-Me I told Havok to hurry but I didn’t need to. He was just as anxious to get to our mate as I was. We were also both anxious to make sure our pup was ok as well. I knew that my angel wouldn't let anything or anyone harm our pup but Havok and I still needed to see her calm our anxiety. I could hear talking as we got closer and that is when I heard the alarms go off. We must have crossed into their territory and tripped some senors. When we got close enough we were met by their wolves. We all started fighting. I ripped my way through them. I needed to get to my angel. A large solid black wolf comes tea

Oh my God! I have to go to work! I frantically searched the room for my watch which I found sitting on the nightstand. The time read 2:15pm meaning I have 45 minutes to get to work. I took my backpack which I found at the corner of the room and dashed out of the room trying to find the exit. How am I even supposed to find the exit in this huge house- correction, mansion. "What the hell are you doing?" A voice behind me said. I turned around to meet the face of the man I met this morning. I think his name was Theo or something.

she asked and just didn't seem to care. "You stick with us. Don't go away. The plan is to caught the killer while you're on our side." They all nodded. Then there was a knock on the door. It was Arya who opened it and Angel was there who was smiling. "Hi! You look busy ah. Can I help you?" I stared at her. I remembered again what I said in the student council office earlier. "The hour glass is a symbol of limited time on earth, grave-digging tools and dead bodies suggest fresh graves and angels are associated with heaven."

(DARK TWIST) “TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK!” The clock once more made its sound, as the sound of each second drew louder and louder with each passing moment. Daniela’s heart wanted to drop into the mix of odium and distress, but at the same time, she feels a sense of pity. Where she wanted to understand everything that is going on, for she knew that the two people that is being tempted and the one tempting are in the same shoes of being manipulated by Him.

“A Watcher. Well I'll be damned.” “Aren't you already?-” Samael stifled me with his hand. “Your levity is admirable, maggot. But this is more serious than I imagined.” “How serious can it be if the culprit is a watchmaker?” I asked, voice muffled. “Wrong, Watson. Watchers. Formidable angels that corrupted mankind. The ones that brought the Flood.” He near-forced me into the chair. “Sit here. Don't move,” he said. For a moment, I could swear he looked worried.

Luna blinked and whispered, “T-then, let’s keep her locked up in there.” Alex shook his head. “We can’t lock her any longer, this is the Requiem Clock. As time goes on, your mother’s soul will disintegrate.” “What?! T-T-Then, hurry up and take it off! Take it off!” Alex operated the Requiem Clock with divine power and put it back into his mind palace.

She began gathering clothes as the Angel towered over Xavier, sniffing him. “Stop!” She screamed causing Xavier to look confused. “I’m not doing anything.” He protested. “Just get out so I can get dressed.” Xavier held his hands up while walking out of the room. She sighed looking deadly at the Angel. “Who are you?” She asked in a much lower tone. “I’m Gabriel, God’s warrior, one of the many carriers of souls.” “Well Gabriel, whatever,” His eyebrows rose at her clear disrespect. “I have a job to do so just go away and let me focus.”

Carol knowing that it's me immediately helped and gave her nails to the witch who created the potion and I was healed. Casie: "Wait are angels not supposed to heal themselves?" Sam: "Only the angel of death can heal anyone. And we do not have any angel of death here yet. Angel of death is very rarely found. they are the most powerful angel." Sam continued My pain was going away slowly. The potion which witches were making was something which has to be consumed every day and it needed everyday fresh pieces of fairy nails. So Me and Carol started visiting witch's palace every day and that's when we became close. We started sneaking out secretly and used to go and sit on mountains and cliffs an

Ace’s POV I got back home in the middle of the dark, and headed straight to bed. Angel was still sleeping peacefully, and I snuggled beside her, then held her into my arms as I listened to her rhythmed breathing. On the other hand, my racing thoughts didn't give me the privilege of getting to slumber, so I watched into the phantasmic sunrise amidst the dark, raging clouds. Around 7am, Angel regained consciousness. She didn't say a word, she just stood from my numb arm's rest, and disappeared into the bathroom.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.