Crimson Angel Novels & Stories

“Look, this is cool and all, to find out my father is your Goddess’s son, and to find out where he came from, but I have no intentions on staying here. I am the Luna of the Crimson pack, and I plan on going back to my world once the war here against the Master is won, and we save my mates’ father.” “We can’t allow that.” A voice now says from behind me, and I turn to see no other then the angel named Ariel, whose eyes were as blue as my father had depicted in the bedtime stories he would tell me. Ariel was for sure the most angelic looking of them all, and when he stepped to his brothers’ sides, it was clear that he was the one that was running the show here without their Goddess, but he was

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack. “Shit, Angel, I’m…”he began to apologize again only to break off when Angem’s head suddenly whipped up. It appeared she had reached the end of her tether. Her charcoal eyes had turned to amber, glowing angrily even as she curled back her lips to reveal that her fangs were now protruding from her gums. “Just go!” she snarled at him, her claws scraping the box she was holding once more. An instant later she shook her head as if shaking off her wolf and all returned to normal, though her voice was still men

Reflexively, he turns his body to face her but what he sees is her body becoming flimsy and vanishing from the room right in front of him. He clenches his teeth heavily and walks out of the bathroom with a gloomy face as he starts hurling random curses at her inside his mind. He didn’t know why but he didn’t trust that spirit even a little, she was getting something out of helping him, he only hoped it’s a price he could pay. He closes the door after him and walks over to the bed with his head down. A lot of things have been going on in his mind lately. And this pain- it's like he is losing control over his body day by day. Even this Glinda- before he would have to send her away forcefully s

Shirley went on home. Azriel didn’t miss the flight… She actually took it, saw Shirley at the airport and avoided her. She had her reasons though. She had found the identity of the angel of death, and that saddened her. Professor Wake texted her the name of the Lineage of Rebekah, who readily handed her descendants to the angel of death to avenge herself. In every generation of Rebekah’s descendants, one girl is choses by the angel of death has his vessel to carry out Rebekah’s Will. The vessel gets abilities, and white hair as a result and employs the name “Angelus Mortis” which translates from latin to English as the Angel of Death. Hence, Shirley Angelus Mortis. Azriel had decided to app

Angelo original black phoenix eyes also transformed into golden eyes after the red moon appeared. Hades busily torn Angelo clothes apart while Zeus caresses Angelo angelic face, he opened his lips ad reach for Angelo ears that was faintly red then exhaled their Luna scent heavily, releasing his pheromones when hades had successfully torn apart the clothes that was covering their Luna gorgeous boy. Both the twins golden eyes flash, they opened their lips in union and says the same thing that make Angelo dumbfounded “Our Luna, it’s time for our mating” Bloody Red Moon: The Alpha Twins Male Luna Volume I

Ace gave each of them a complimenting look and kissed the cheeks of Angel lifting her up. Angel was putting on a yellow frock with red roses printed all over it. She was looking cute in matching sandals and socks of yellow and red and her hair tied in a pony. While Scarlet was dressed in a long yellow dress that reached her ankles. Her hair was left loose in curls bringing an angelic look in her. Ace did not mind her loose tresses since it was only to his parents home. He secretly ran his hand on Scarlet's chestnut hair without Angel's notice and appreciated its silky feel between his fingers. "Why do both of you always dress in matching colors?"

Ran a hand through his hair. Covered in sweat and the smell of liquor. Looking like a damn model. Angel looked down. The suits were on the floor. One was unconscious and breathing. The other one was cursing—holding his knee. Angel can smell the blood. Salty. Coppery. ‘Who the hell is this guy?’ **

My newly awakened power pulsed beneath my skin, eager to be unleashed, but doubt curled in my chest. What if I wasn’t ready? A deafening crack split the air, and the doors burst open. The shockwave sent shards of stone flying, the sheer force of it making me stumble back. And then they stepped inside. Six figures cloaked in deep crimson, their faces hidden beneath shadowed hoods. Their presence was suffocating, like a storm pressing against my lungs. Magic dripped from them, thick and oppressive, making the very air tremble. The tallest of them stepped forward, lowering his hood. His face was carved from ice, his eyes a hollow, endless black. “Angelina Rossetti.” His voice was smooth, deadly