Constantine Angels Novels & Stories

Aurelian did not react. He did not question. But he did not look away. A shift occurred. Not in the world below. Within him. Small. Almost unnoticeable. A delay. A moment where no command filled the space. Aurelian should have concluded the observation. He did not. He continued. A voice broke the stillness. Not from Earth. From Heaven. “Aurelian.” He turned instantly. An Archangel stood behind him. Its form was identical in perfection, yet its presence carried greater weight. Its wings extended further, its light more concentrated, its existence more defined by authority.

END The prisoners stood bound to wall as their furious jailer approached them. “Where’s the hybrid?” Christina yelled. “What’s wrong, Axcel?” Maxine trussed.” Can’t keep track of your prisoners?” Christina punched Maxine across the head and demanded answers. I’m not playing around, croft fire. Tell me where he is.” “You’ll never find him.” Angela said, gaining Christina’s fury. “You sure about that, Archangel?” Christina said. The Cyrpto looked forward the mussel on the pile of chains and picked it up.

“There is no declining anything. I will be taking you to see my Lord. There is nothing you can do about it.” “I like to see you try,” Blake said without showing any emotions. “You are not enough to force me to do anything.” “What if we join?” Came a voice from the darkness as two figures emerged. “Azrael and Chamuel. Welcome; I’ve been expecting you two for some time.” Blake replied to the sudden announcement from Azrael. Before Blake finishes his words, another attack is made on both angels. The power was more potent than Ezekiel’s single strike. This caused even more shaking of the building, and more stones fell from the ceiling, causing Reverend Fenway to move out of the way.

Hospital:- Caleb, Alexander, Gabriel, and Leo stood in the hospital room, their faces marked with exhaustion and worry as they watched over Cassian. He hadn't regained consciousness yet, and the weight of their helplessness pressed down on them. They were bound by the same unspoken law of the underworld as Theodore—Cassian's true identity couldn't be revealed without his consent.

"My name is Marcus Aurelius one of the archangels of the creator, I was created by the creator as a replacement for Lucifer after he rebelled against the creator.i was given the role of an archangel immediately after my creation much to the envy of the lower Angela.i loved my position and attacked my tasks without delay until one fateful dayan incident happened that costed me my position u"

I said trying to shake off the stares. “Roni…” Nikola said carefully squeezing his arm around my back. “We are glad you are okay Veronica. Can you explain what happened?” King James spoke. “I am not sure. Does anyone know anything about the angel… Cael?” I was answered with mostly blank stares. “He assisted with providing some needed resources during the last war. If the stories are true, he is not one of the fallen. There was never much more information on his past.” King James answered. “Not one of the fallen?” I needed clarification mostly for my own reasons.

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.

Theo, Sia, Jasper, Ted, Trevor, Alaric, Daniel, Richard, Peter, Paul, Joseph, Morgan, Stanley, anc Scott tip-toed carefully and walked nto the living room, They wanted to surprise and startle Angelus. "Hello!!! Alpha Angelus!!! We are home!!! Theo, Sia, Jasper, Ted, Trevor, Alaric, Daniel, Richard, Peter, Paul, Joseph, Morgan, Stanley, and Scott called Angelus's name excitedly. "Oh My God!! What happened??" Sia asked Cersei as soon as her eyes fell on

He cursed at his luck, kicking dirt into the air, he just had to be the one to tell it to Renard. The Arch Angel lived lavishly as befitting the self proclaimed ruler of the earth, he was the only Angel known to have multiple human slaves which he never allowed out of the house except for Ben, and in a crooked but also good way, Renard was actually providing shelter and safety for the humans that he kept.

I burrow profound, willing myself not to deliver him an inch, driving myself forward, shouting from the effort, the fear, the rage… And that’s when I see it, out of the corner of my eye: The entirety sky has lit up. Cassius sees it as well, stretching out his neck to observe as handfuls of balls of light start to show up around us like gigantic shooting stars. Except they aren’t shooting stars. They’re angels.