Creepypasta Judge Angels Novels & Stories

POV Angela Wait… what? My eyes scanned the screen fast. I knew it. She never looked like that kind of woman. The CCTV footage proved it. Edward Kane should be the one apologizing. Sorry for judging you. She didn’t deserve to be treated like that. Don’t give up, Angela. I scrolled faster, my heart pounding. Every post said the same thing. Support. Sympathy. Trust. “What the hell…” I whispered. I tapped one of the headlines with my name staring back at me.

Around her were scary people who just surrounded her and giving her contempt looks and disgust. “Wha..what is going on…”. (Jamy Kraltor) Everything just happened to fast, Jamy Kraltor were still unable to accept anything as she were slowly sank into insanity. “Jamy Kraltor of Kraltor family…for the crimes that you have done…The First World Alliance has judged you Guilty..and the sentence is, Death Penalty…I staff Sergeant Angelina of Aeternum..will carried the sentences, recorded Video, Witness and the guilty is present…”. (Staff Sergeant Angelina)

She said and everyone looked confused including ava well except me "Where are we ???Angela asked she smirked "We are at the home of Asmodeus, one of the princes of hell..... he is the prince of lust! "She announced "Welcome to hell!!! "She said and walked in boldly and I quickly followed behind so as the others..... **********TBC******* I am liking the chemistry between Asher and Carmella Should I ship them together??? Drop ur reviews and please rate and vote for me Don't forget to check out my other story 'Dominant Alpha Mate '

Jacob turned and stared daringly at both men who on realizing his dare stance advanced to continue what they’d begun. “James! John! Stop already! This is not the time for this, please!” Rebecca pleaded. The two men retreated. Jacob didn’t even spare Rebecca another glance. He went around his car, entered, and sped off. On his way, he kept hitting his steering wheels, cursing at himself. He was angry for allowing himself to feel pity for that lady. He should have just left her to her fate right there on the sidewalk, but no, his stupid conscience wouldn’t allow him. Now, some dirty, ragged men with their smelly bodies dared to harass him.

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“Okay, well, what about Demons? Fairies? Angels? Trolls? Shifters?…” “Not really, as there aren’t that many of them around anymore. No one has seen an Angel in over a thousand years same goes for Demons…” Again Nathaniel answers Skylar's questions. “Well, according to one of these files, they have found them… And a lot of them, all different species... However, the only one they haven’t managed to get their hands on was the Angel, but they know who and where he is.” “So, what are their numbers?” “It doesn’t say numbers but there is a note attached to the bottom that each time they attack a clan, a pack or any group of supernaturals they take the strongest and the ones that would be the best

It was just his thing. Angels also did dirty jobs. Ohh yes, in every good, there had to be a bad egg to spoil the crate but even the bad Angels never came here. Instead they sent their slaves - humans - or better still, if they had demon allies, they sent them to do their dirty works for them, because sending a human in here was only asking for death, their blood was intoxicating and they could be easily identified, demons and Angels could easily smell out a human.

Well after all, this is his world so it'd be natural if she can feel it. As she steps further into her piece, she saw a boy whose hair is long, his body so skinny, his face almost looking like that of the corpse bride. It looks like the boy is on his way to dying, just in this dim vintage looking place, his ice blue eyes dull. Why is she seeing things like this? Is the Angel of Death disrupting her peace? When Amorivia opened her eyes, her breathing heaved. She puts a hand over her heart, feeling it beating inside of her.

But reverse is the case for me,because I was the youngest of all the angels and believe me, I am also the cutest of them, mother Creator always have me in her bossom, and when it was time for me to join a department, mother Creator was against it, she insisted that I should be left alone, and do anything I wish to do. When I clocked a millennium, the Supreme chased me away from mother creator bossom, the Supreme is a jealous type and when He sees that I was the only one mother Creator was devoting all her time into, he used the excused that I’m now of age to be free from mother Creator’s bossom. Tho all the angels still refer to me as the little one, i doubt if they even remember my real nam