Constantine Angels Novels & Stories

I looked at him and those fallen beads with a constant stare, trying to figure out, is it even possible for angels wanted to destroy this planet. He snapped at me; that shook me out from my foggy thought zone. "Do you want to know the names of the angels?" he repeats his question. "Yes," I answered, "The first one was the strongest of all, Yaahadana, He called to be vigorous; flight with the metal wings. His strength was unmatchable. But he has a soft heart. The second one was Naksh; The moon lover, an immortal shapeshifter; notorious one. The third one, Zayaan; definition of beauty and intelligence, he was called the protector.

Oozing porcelain cup of coffee beside the silver plate accompanied by utensils made with silver. Iowa giggled, "Right, let's dig in before we get to work." Meanwhile, in the main office, the general and Celeste looked through written reports about their findings on the serviteur. "So those Iyalan crystals, they possessed angelic capabilities, and then they implanted them on him?" Matilda, the general asked. Celeste nodded. The general sighed and looked at her grand map of the continent on the wall behind her. "They have finally made breakthroughs." the general sighed, "Synthetic angels, the highest form of humanity's abuse against the continent."

And there, in Agnes’s arms, was the proof of that power. With a wicked grin, Constantine silently entered the hut, her footsteps masked by the soft cries of the newborn. Agnes didn’t notice her presence at first, still lost in the wonder of motherhood. But as the air around her grew colder, a chill ran down her spine, and she turned to see the malevolent figure standing before her. “Constantine,” Agnes gasped, her heart pounding in her chest. “What are you doing here?” Constantine’s eyes flickered with cruel delight as she replied, “Oh, Agnes, I’ve come to put an end to this charade. You can’t hide forever, my dear. Your fate has already been sealed.”

Liam pulled Cohen away from the rumbles and escorted him to a safer place—away from the battle between the demon wolf and Angel of Death. Cohen spotted a few things falling from the sky. The sky exploded as if someone had thrown grenades. No, they weren’t falling. They were the Angels, diving towards the ground. When they landed, the whole place shook. Knights of Death kept on pouring into the battle. Now, with the joined forces in between the Angels, the werewolves and the daemons were working together to save as many lives as they could. Many had been broken from the spell because Adeline was no longer conscious. One Angel went to Stefano, who was impaled by a spear of his own, and pulled

Monique’s face twitched. That man had a meaningful look in his eyes, she knew his question had not been a literal one. What a pervert and a bully… “Daddy, you’re amazing!” Angel praised, and her eyes had been gleaming. Henry looked at Angel, he smiled and said, “Angel is much more sensible.” Monique snorted, “What’s so amazing about it, I can do it too.” “Really?” He raised his brows. “Angels are subject not only to God but also to Christ, who is described as hereafter to return to judgment.” Monique explained.

After a moment of contemplation, Kass said, "Taking down Throne City is inevitable for the Cathedral. But right now, the Vindicators can't spare any forces. As you've seen, the werewolf army and the vampire forces that are about to arrive will soon be engaging with us. We're under considerable pressure at the moment." Andrew smiled slightly. "Yes, the Cathedral is indeed under some pressure. But Lomuia wouldn't let His Holiness the Pope allow that pressure to continue mounting, would they? His Excellency Mephiston isn't here anymore, so reinforcements should be coming to support you, Archbishop. For instance, a few angels with unmatched combat prowess." Kass' eyes narrowed as he stared at An

- I say “We’re here” - she squeezes my hand. We pay the van driver and we walk to the door. “Hi, Angel” - I say placing a soft kiss on the cheek of the bouncer. “Hey Beth, just the two of you today?” - he asks “Stacey is calling her brother, he’s meeting us here” - I say “Haven’t seen him yet” - he tells me and I smile. “Hi, Angel” - Stace says giving Angel a little hug.

Queen Leia sighed in relief. Meanwhile, King Alexander also sighed in relief upon seeing Angelo safe and sound. But he froze when he noticed the surrounding. He looked up and his eyes widened upon seeing the happening above them. Then he looked at his surroundings, and notice the number of beings from different races. 'What's going on?' he thought. King Desmond, Vorges, and the other rulers looked up with their jaws dropped. Did they come back to the Magic realm? Only then they noticed the sextuplets surrounded by angels, who have an arc of light above their heads—a 'halo'.

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

When Koda and Layla left, we walked them outside and Layla introduced us to the two angels who would be watching over our house. Kemuel and Ramiel are both very handsome angels, and they look like fierce warriors. I’m glad to have them guarding the house. Now I don’t have to sleep with one eye open.