Creepypasta Judge Angels Novels & Stories

Placing my heel on his nape, I pulled back his hands and cursed," You think I'm disgusting? Your mother was the one who caused my mother's death! I'll fucking rip off your body into pieces and feed them to street dogs!" " Enough with your show, Miss Eva," Lucifer hits my head with an iron rod making me dizzy. My grip on Alberto's hands loosened, I struggled to keep my thoughts straight. I saw Lucifer in front of me, he was blurry and I could see Lucifer into two or three bodies. " Bring this bitch in the car. I'll need to deal with her personally before using her as bait, " I heard Alberto ordering Lucifer. Lucifer scooped me up and tossed me up on his shoulder. I wanted to kick him but my b

Closing my eyes, I said a silent prayer not to God but to the angels I had once lived amongst in heaven, hoping they would remember all I had done for them. "Angels, I know you can hear me; I know I have no right to ask this of you! But please- save this man! He is a good man! I need him! Please! I promise I will owe you a great debt!" Hearing nothing on the other side of my prayer, I sobbed silently; hot tears trickled down my cheeks, tasting the saltiness of them on my lips. How could I be an angel and not help this man? "PLEASE, I promise! I will come when you call!" I begged wholeheartedly. Feeling a warmth wash over my body divinity spreading through me from my core, I let out a breath

she cursed loudly and started to run. Right on her cue, the Eidolon Demons disguised as a person, jump out to follow her. Demons are fast, but Angels are faster. Thing is, Demons are also reckless, while Angels are more careful. Only if she was familiar with the place, she thought. Azrael leaps through the mazelike streets of stalls of vegetables, fruits, spices, and clothing cautiously not to damage their livelihood and to have any casualties.

He confessed that he had reported my account previously to prevent the video from being posted, insisting that only he should see it. Later, he transformed his account, with ten million followers, into a chronicle of our everyday romantic life. After completing his studies and graduating, Jared formally proposed to me. ...... Jared's POV. I've been smitten since the moment I laid eyes on Yvette. If anyone asked me what an angel looked like, I would point straight to her.

"Then why do you look like you're being chased by one of your ex playmates?" "Fuck it, Cleo, who taught you those phrases? And for the love of hot sauce, it wasn't one of my playmates but one of my unofficial Egg Cells!" "Oh." She just nodded and rested her back on her chair. She then crossed her legs and darted me a judging gaze. "So you're sleeping with your readers now? I thought they didn't stand a chance?"

"I was going to make you my pathetic slave for people of all kingdoms to see, but you have insulted my mercy. Now I will sow death in your blood." The dark angel raises his hand and his fingers strangely starts to lengthen. The skin of his hand turns dark and the lengthening fingers bony. I jump in front of my beautiful mate before the hand of death reaches him.

“I know that even if I banish you, you’ll find a way to return... to take back my sons. So I’ve prepared this, to make sure that never happens. This is my final punishment for you.” As soon as he said those words, he vanished. His entire presence simply disappeared before me. I clenched my fists tightly. Then, out of nowhere, my attention snapped toward the window. Luna Ravina had appeared. “Angelicca... Looks like they have to send you off sooner than expected... But I will add something to the punishment... Thank goodness I wasn't late for this..." I didn’t hesitate. I rushed toward her with full force but just as I was about to reach her, a sudden burst of black light exploded from the cr

“Yet you keep testing my limits. The Medici estate does not welcome you. There is only one reason you’re allowed to step inside, and that is to face your judgement.” “I will!” Victor shouted immediately. “I’m willing to accept your judgment, Rachel, as long as I get to stay by your side!” I nodded. “I’m a fair person. That depends on whether everyone here is willing to give you that chance.” The elders looked at him in silence. “No one objects!” Victor’s face lit up with hope. “I request–” “I object!” Chiara objected. She walked straight up to Victor and spat in his face. Her eyes were red as she glared at him.

Feeling the pain flow through me, my eyes opened wide and I heard a shriek. "ANGELA!" ***** Well, well, well, what was it? Will she die? Or will someone save her? Bloom M.

There, three paces away, stood a dazzling figure of an angel in black jeans and boots and a black leather jacket staring at him. "Running out of cheese?" asked Beverly to the point. Jackson didn't answer. One hand he was happy because finally he could see Beverly again. But on the other hand, he is sad because he is afraid that this is all just an illusion. Jackson lived alone on this island for too long. There was no one other than him in that place. It often triggers someone's illusions, right? Beverly took two steps forward. Now they are only a step apart. "I'm not your illusion."