Cry Angel Novels & Stories

“All I need to do is give her a little of my power. Just a spark. That should stir the Crystal inside her.” Arya’s face hardened. “No. That would drain her Tina, she’s human and we can’t risk that.” “I won’t hold on long enough to harm her. And she isn’t just human, she is the Crystal itself… a little fueling is what she needs.” Tina said. Arya turned to me, clearly waiting for me to refuse. But I didn’t. “Arya… It’s okay. Let her try.” Arya let out a worried sigh and slowly, she stepped back.

Thanks to Alicia for offering me this job, I was so hesitant to accept at first, otherwise, I would not have been graced with the opportunity to meet an angel and the most gorgeous woman I had ever laid eyes on. Crystal Thorne....it's too bad that she had a mate now.... but it was never too late to find out how that came to be. But does she feel the same way? You idiot! She has a mate who is not just anyone but the fierce and the most sought-after Alpha Xavier Fernández of the revered Blood Moon Pack! I totally didn't stand a chance! And besides...I was bearing a false identity, an undercover, spy! It will only break her trust if she finds out!

Chapter: 23 ****** In the realm of ethereal beauty and boundless wonder, cerulean unfolds before the restless angel's eyes. As he walked down the long, winding path, a symphony of colors danced in the air, painting the sky with hues that defied earthly imagination. Wisps of iridescent clouds drifted lazily, casting shimmering reflections upon the glistening surfaces of crystalline structures that rose majestically from the cerulean ground. Azrael, the Celestial Prince, admired its pristine perfection, finding each new detail more magnificent than the last. He paused in front of an archway of blue flowers and reached out, placing his hand on the wall. He traced the petals with delicate finger

“Maybe bury them at ours?” I sighed deeply and stared at Lilith. “I don't know if Lilith would want to be buried here in Blue Moon, after all she grew up here.” Ryker shook his head in disagreement. He pulled himself from me and went to kneel beside his friend's body. He stared at him for long as if in thought, and squeezed his hand in his. “May the Luna accept you despite every mistake.” Selina burst into tears and walked away. I was broken but there was nothing I could do. As a prophecy, I couldn't raise the dead. And Beta Miles, sadly, had deserved his fate.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

” Noticing that I haven’t even made an attempt to speak or even move -since I was practically unable to even breathe anymore- she only continued, “Ookaaay, first things first,” “In case you were wondering, the reason why Azrael isn’t a fallen is that he’s...Well let’s just say he’s not your “regular” Archangel like the others, since he’s one of The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse and all that shit... And since his grace is practically bound to my soul...Uh...let’s just say that as long as I’m alive, he’s...He will still be his...usual self...” Even though that last sentence left me feeling somewhat confused -mostly by the way she so evasively explained it- I however chose to mainly focus on

She exclaimed. "Well, you've been a great friend to me and it's only right that I appreciate your kindness." Caitlyn was silent for a few seconds. "I'm sorry, I can't take it," She finally said. "You have to. I don't have any use for it, so you should take it." "Martin," She drew his name as she palmed her face with her right hand. He laughed. "Goodnight, then," He said and hung up. "Whoo!" Caitlyn breathed out heavily as she stared at the figure again. "Four thousand dollars just for appreciation? What do I do with you, Martin? One minute you're a bastard and the next minute you're like an angel."

"Angelina here. Does anyone read me?" Silence. The cyborg tried three times and finally gave up. That's when she wanted to cry. But cyborgs can't cry, but real tears, so the sorrow turned to something else. Something hard and cold. Angelina stood there, Rasen hanging above, and sent her words raging into space. "Nice try, assholes, but no frigging cigar. You missed someone, and your gonna pay".

🌑 Finally he whispered— “A prisoner.” 🌙 Lyra Remembers Suddenly— Lyra stepped forward. ❤️ Her silver eyes glowed brighter than ever. ✨ She wasn’t looking at Ilyaan. She was looking beyond him. At the crimson eye. 👁️🔴 Then she whispered a name. A name nobody had heard before. 🌙 “Azrael.” The moment the name was spoken— The entire world shook. ⚡💥⚡ The crimson eye widened.

, exclaimed Myla towards Des and Angel. “why you wanted her to be part of our group, she’s weird”, she added. Angel and Des like Kris, even she doesn’t talk much but her charm could make the group more famous. They name their squad ACE, which means that they were the head and not tail. Des was the smartest of the group, Angel was the most influential, Myla was rich and famous. When kris came, Angel and Des wanted her to be part of their squad but Myla was completely against it.