Dark Angel Chapters Novels & Stories

"Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you." His eyes shifted to the man who knelt in front of him and begged desperately while joining his hands. "You know what!? I like the thing in your eyes, fear. I would like see that more." He said chuckling at the sight of the man getting more pale then before. "please Mr. Damian, Ple-" "It's Hades, Just Hades." Damian growled as he stood up from his seat and within a fraction of seconds he pointed his gun to the man's head while eyeing him with rage.

As the shooter pulled the trigger I turned our bodies around as I felt a stinging pain on my back as my subconsciousness was slowly fading away. What the..!!? The chapter ended. I scrolled down towards the next chapter and it was in mafia devil's pov. I saw Angel's cold body lying on the floor with blood all around. Tears pricked at the back of my eyes as her eyes slowly flickered close. I looked up at the building and saw a man packing his things. Without any second thought I pulled my gun out and shot him right on spot. Jeez!! Your angel herself appointed that poor guy to kill you yet this psychotic bastard killed him.

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

TRIGGER WARNING: DARK CONTENTS, BE WARNED!!! ANGEL Dread coiled in the pits of my stomach, especially the last part. The space on the bed dipped with Daniel’s weight, but I still didn’t move. “Pretending, are we? By merely closing your eyes, do you think you can escape this?” Fingers tapped my lips and lingered. I nearly wheezed. But he wasn’t done. Cool palm skimmed my body, past my abdomen, down to my bare thighs. His cool touch snaked down my body, contaminating me like this, something about his touch made me feel tainted. Like he was owning me.

Angel’s chest was heaving by the time he got to the dense woods framing the pit. He saw about twenty heavily armed guards surrounding the pit entrances. Mathew was there and for some reason, Angel was glad Daniel wasn’t. The addition of the pervert always made things a tad dangerous.

It hurt worse than any gunshot wound he had ever experienced. He could barely control the anger that coursed through his veins, he felt like ripping Xavier apart till he was nothing more than pounds of flesh. The thought of killing Xavier calmed his anger a bit as he fantasized about the different ways he could kill Xavier. He took another swig from the bottle and stood up. "Let's go, I have no time to waste." He said and walked out. ******

Someone to lead his army. “I won’t hurt her, as long as you continue to collect souls. The minute the souls stop coming in, I will torment her far worse than I ever had you tormented. It doesn’t matter if she is my daughter.” Lucifer replied. He smiled as Daniel was lifted in the air. He screamed as wings the color of midnight sprang from his back. When his eyes turned the same color, the ground caught fire. The scared little puritan boy who had come to Hell thinking it was a mistake, was gone. He was now an Angel of the Damned and he was coming for souls.

"Why does it matter Xavier ? please let me go. We are done here . And as I said before the deal is over and - Ahh!! Stop it Xavier , you are hurting my hand, leave !!" "What did I tell you Angel ? Do not utter these words. Now let me show you what kind of person I can be " "n-no S-stop Xavi-" _________________________________ First, so sorry for the delay, I was sick and could not upload the new chapter (⁠｡⁠•́⁠︿⁠•̀⁠｡⁠) Now, what do you think about the chapter? This is the first time I have made It with Xavier's POV (⁠≧⁠(⁠ｴ⁠)⁠≦⁠ ⁠)

The Apex of the Eternal Inferno had ignited the final barriers between realms. The Song now spun as a vast, swirling vortex of pure passion, drawing every soul deeper into its embrace. Ninety-one chapters after the first spark defied the Omega’s chains, love and desire had become the unstoppable force that remade time, space, and soul alike.

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.