Dark Angel Book Series Novels & Stories

The moment of ultimate dread came. Without hesitation, The Dark Angel of death pulled my veil. My eyes locked with his frosty orbs. He abruptly grabbed me by the waist and yanked me closer. His grip was firm. He relaxed his warm lips on mine and bashed his tongue on my lips for access to my mouth. I gave in. It was relaxing and not perturbing like I thought it would be.

Barry left her alone to go to the kitchen. Her curiosity is one of the things that she hates about herself. When there's something bothering her, she will do everything she can to know more about it. She loves learning new things, and uncovering secrets. And now that she knows more about her lineage, she wants to understand everything. "Book of Demonology?" She found a book hidden behind a pile of old journals. From the look of it, someone hid the book intentionally. It was thick and old, and dusty. As she flipped through the pages, she saw something that caught her attention.

Her smugness irritates me. “Are you still thinking about murdering me?” “Not thinking, planning.” “I don’t think I’ll be sleeping with one eye open anytime soon. You, Miss Ashyver, will not be able to kill me, The Daemonium, Angel to The God of Hell.” “I’m not trying to kill The Daemonium,” she smiles, “I will, however, be killing Dargan Chernobog.” __________________ Kim “Where did you hear that name?” The Daemonium seethes. The room begins to fill with darkness, all candles fizzling out.

/ He laughed loudly, swinging his bat and hitting brittle objects in the fancy hotel. He is a Death Angel, his name is Draven Black. A modern-day grim reaper, wearing not a cape but a black emo suit with a pair of black wings to fly. He does not have a scythe, he has a bat for beating humans. His look is completed by black hair and an upside-down cross hung in his left ear.

- Other dangerous beings are, of course, demons and their higher forms, Fallen Angels.- Kai said, glancing at her from time to time.- The difference between them is that the Fallen are much more powerful, look more like an angels, and rule over the rest of the demons and use them to do work for them. It's rare for a Fallen Angel to personally bother itself from the depths of Hell to the surface, so if does, it's an extremely serious matter, and then we, as wizards and sorceresses, must unite to protect the world from them. Ordinary demons also differ in rank, which makes some weaker or stronger, but you will learn about it in detail at our next meetings.- he added after a moment, then reache

Casie: "Ok but why they stay in the den? They are still angels. Aren't they suppose to stay away from demons?" Amy: "As you can see there is light everywhere in Angelina. The sun never sets here. So Angelina does not have night and dark angels practice dark magic and need darkness around them. Demonalia Den is the place where there is no light. There is darkness every time." Casie: "Ok I get it. So dark angel do not come here." Amy: "No there were occurrences when demon and dark angels have tried attacking Angelina and so for that, we have to be prepared and so you need to take the training session seriously and the best angels than becomes archangels."

It was so nice that I didn't know how I fell asleep in my chamber's seat. ~An angel had died and she would reincarnate again. Her strength became even more powerful than it was. Her white wings would scare the vampires away. She resides in the coastal city...an evil angel would strike her heart on the 25th of that March.~ I woke up sharply when I saw the way she got killed. "Hmm," I sighed. That had always been the way of my vision, Dream. That was the way I realized that there was an angel that would die. We would need to help her reincarnate before she could stay by our side.

I don’t believe my eyes, and I freeze, losing contact with her breasts. “Calvin, what’s wrong?” She looks at me with heavy-lidded eyes. “Calvin?” “Um...” I’m still in shock, unsure what to say. Sky wiggles to stand on her own, placing her suit in the proper position before looking over my shoulder at the screen. “Holy shit,” she whispers. Holy shit is right. The day she signed over all her parental rights, Dani became a ghost to me. Although I send her pictures, she’s never replies and never asks how Tyler is. I stare as if my screen will give me answers or at least a clue.

“Zale Lionel Helmer” has turned completely devil after his wife’s death. Soft feelings which he has in his heart for his closed one have gone now. Only a cold and deathly devil is hunting for his Prey every day. His soft nature which he holds deep inside him is death along with his wife. “Tara Helmer” is the same sweet innocent girl who believes everyone. She doesn’t know anything about her past life. She doesn’t know that is an angel for a devil.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.