Constantine Angels Novels & Stories

It is the home of the angel kings, the most flawless of beings. Lordsland is the only kingdom that is ruled by the race of angels, born after a weyr of rogue dragons attacked the kingdom and killed nearly all humans that did not have the protection of werewolves. The triplets angel kings, Tiras, Ronen and Adon, are the mightiest of all beings. People also say they are the most stunning creatures to ever walk the earth. But I think their castle is most stunning. Because what could be more beautiful than this?

Ahsoka peeks her head around me to look at the woman. “My name is Celine, leader of the Star Coven. I am a witch. With me are Pierre and Xavier, they are warlocks. I believe I know what you are.” “So just tell us.” I am starting to get irritated with her. “Dimidietas Angelus,” she whisper’s more to herself. “What is that,” I ask. “It translates to half-angel.” “I thought they were called Nephilim?”

And it worked, although my insides twisted. Anyway, this sacrifice was not in vain. I managed to crash the program and make the camera image near the 'Mad Dog' cell disappear for a while. I had time to talk to him, learn the names of the 'Scarlet Angels', and even see what they looked like, or at least what they looked like from his perspective. Laurens Vermeulen may be a murderer, but he has an artistic talent. His drawing of the 'Scarlet Angels' is almost like a photo - it looks so realistic and has so many details! I'm still surprised how he could remember so much while that these creatures tortured him. But what's more important, I finally got to know their appearance. Of course, I wasn'

He would make it a better place for the unwanted and make a home for himself. Laurent was a stubborn Angel and he would make an even better Fallen.

Constantine said in annoyance Constantine rubs my clit in a circular motion, slow and hard that I forget about my torn panties. "You've been a really bad girl little angel" he says and rubs me off, I had so much to say to him but if I open my mouth only moaning will come out. He slipped two of his fingers inside of me and fucked me hard. How can someone be so good with his fingers?

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

A few more tried attacking him here or there, but they could do nothing against his power. Their city was still pristine, but it was nearly empty. The angels had never been a prolific race, but the war had all but wiped them out. Their numbers were a mere fraction of what they'd been half a decade ago—with most of the survivors being only children themselves. They watched him with fearful and teary eyes from the shadows of barren buildings. He felt no pity for them—theirs was a race that courted death continually until death eventually took them up on their offer.

I said in a voice that radiated finality and led him out. "Wait, Angel?!" And… I left poor Mason there, hanging alone. *** "MOTHER! LOOK WHAT I BROUGHT HOME!" I shouted as soon as I opened the door if my house. "I am a who, Angel!" KC corrected, frowning. I grinned, "Whatever." "You don't look angry anymore," he muttered. My head snapped towards his, "Don't go on my appearance. I am so angry at you right now that if I had four hands, I'd punch you!"

Constantine said as he bent his knees and kneeled in front of Darryl. Constantine's face was tense as he said that. 'Just wait and see, those from the Jade Sect. I will get you to repay me for that humiliation when we meet again at the Supreme Conference.' Constantine did not wait for Darryl's reply. He stood up quickly and waved his hand. "Let's go!" Whoosh! At an instant, Rex and the other Longevity Sect disciples left with Constantine. Wow!

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.