Constantine Angels Novels & Stories

Tony held his breath. “Now cum,” Tony growled and kissed him. And Angel did. Hard. Shaking. Writhing. His entire body convulsed. His voice shattered in Tony’s mouth. And Tony held him—like he’d never let go. And he will. **

Yet a part of her couldn't help but think that her job wasn't worth getting killed over. Even as she rounded the bar and began to cross the room back to the table of rowdy werewolves, Angel felt his eyes upon her. She was astonished when moments before she approached, Rosh Constantine reached up and gripped hold of the arm of the man on the table. He yanked hard, leaving Layon with no choice but to do as he was bid as Dash snarled in a low and menacing tone, "Sit down." Yet his eyes never left her. And even before she reached them, she knew that would make her a target.

We laughed more every other days and have fun with Hailey at school. “I’ve never done these things before,” Angelo suddenly said while we are on the school building’s rooftop to see the golden sunset. The golden light seems like a phone filter touching our skin. Everything looks golden and beautiful, everything the sun’s light touches. “What things?” I asked and tried looking at him. He climbed up on the barrier that I almost freaked out. Gladly, I remembered he isn’t human. “Making fun of people,” he answered. Hailey copied him and sat on it raising both her feet playing with them.

“She didn’t know what she was doing. She isn’t to blame.” “Jasmine Peters healed two souls that belonged to The Almighty already. One of them has already been converted. We cannot let this continue, she is a threat to the natural order of things.” One of them replied. Gabriel’s mouth twitched. “Then you leave me no choice.” His fist glowed and the three tilted their heads in amusement. They were far more powerful than Gabriel, a lot taller, damn near giants. They were among the first batch of Angels The Almighty created alongside Lucifer. They were on his level, but Gabriel was clearly out of his league.

I grinned feeling dizzy because this couldn't be real so I played along. "Of course you still think I'm a fucking angel." He rolled his eyes. Huh? "Aren't you…?" "Hey, Lucian. Ooh, you've met my new friend." A familiar voice interrupted us from beside me. I turned to see Hottie standing next to me. Huh? Do they know each other? Is he also an angel? I wondered. "I've met her before." Angel replied, "On Saturday, at a club." He explained.

Aphelion asks. “I only know of two Angels powerful enough to control something so dangerous,” Luka states, staring at me before continuing. “Michael and Lilith.”

The original peace treaty still lay in the position it had millenniums beforehand, untouched by visitors. Dusty pages flipped silently. Words flew threw his mind at inhuman speed. He had been reading about the unwritten rule of pureblood angels. These angels were to only be royalty, however it came with a deadly price. Many of these newborns were ticking time bombs of anguish and destruction, having the power to level entire cities. Some never made it past infancy. This caused a very large shortage in heirs to the throne, with only one child surviving every millennium.

I want to stay with you as long as I live. Arin - Yes. Off course. Why not. You are just mine. In night Arin thinking that he is an angel. If he will marry with Isla then he loss his all power. But he love Isla and want to marry with her. The God and all angles seeing all things. They decide to talk with Arin about Arin and Isla. It was a full moon night. Angels come to their true form on this night and they cannot assume any other form on this night.So,Arin locked him in a cave.

My baby whimpered, and Dante shook his head at her “I am not here to hurt you, Aurora, if anything, I came here to help you out with a cause that we are all sharing” Alessandro walked inside the room, followed by Angelina, Elena, and Maria. Elena smiled at me, and ran to my side, sitting on the edge of the bed and despite how nervous I was, I smiled at her, nodding as she ran her finger over his hand, before I glared back at the woman “Eva D’Angelo is Nicolas’s mate, and the keeper of the Guardian’s Eye, in other words, the Compass of Secret’s best friend”

Two of the couches faced each other while the third couch was facing the desk. Five minutes later, a tall burly man in his mid fifties walked in with two young men following close behind. The tall man sat down on the couch opposite Leonardo and one of his companions sat down beside him. The tall burly man was Carlos Nicoletti and the young man beside him was his son, Adrian Nicoletti. Adrian was a tall, handsome man, he looked just like his dad except he was more brawny and his hair was completely brown while his dad's hair was mostly grey.