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Arrow growls from the side of me. “No, not a chance is she going to the underworld, and definitely not without one of us” Arrow snaps. Ares looks between my father and I, before sighing and pulling me onto his lap. He tilts my chin so I am looking at him. “Angel, what do you want to do?” I blink twice, wondering what kind of fucking twilight zone where my mates have swapped personality and my father basically wants to take me to hell to meet the high fucking priestess of all people.

he shouted. “Really? Overreacting much?” Linda huffed as she was led out. Zane hadn’t said a word. He was still hunched down by the edge of the pool, looking at Ava. They heard Jax and Linda make their way out of the house and then there was silence. “Angel, if I ask you to step out of the pool, will I have to kill my men if they happened to walk into this room?” he finally asked. “There is a possibility of it,” Ava told him. His eyes darkened.

I nodded, absorbing all the information he was giving me. "So what about half angels?" "They're called Nephilim, and frankly, they're annoying creatures. They watch over the different creatures to prevent power struggles and wars, but they think they're all high and mighty because they have angel blood." "Do angels like creatures like that?" I asked and he nodded. "The Angels think of them as their 'disciples,' so they are. Besides, they have been given the role of protecting living beings." "So where were they when you were attacked that night?" I asked, curious because it seemed that there was no one there to protect Cole the night he was attacked. There should have been beings like the Ne

Follow up with Van. Van is not like other angels. He is the highest of all but in the eyes of the angels he has no wings. Actually there is. But the eyes of angels do not see that. Only he and those above him can see that. He didn't deny it on purpose. The eyes can't really see it

the old man replied. "Did you suffer?" Angel’s mother asked him. Angel gave her a warm smile. "None that I couldn't bare, but the goddess did answer your prayers and sent an Angel to me. Without her help, I would not have been able to contact Xavier. Without her, I would be dead," Angel said. "She is human?" His father asked. Angel nodded. "She is one of my captor's family but also one of us…" "I don't understand," his mother said with a puzzled frown.

But today we plan on it. We are both curious to see if by telling him the story of Lucian and Amon, if that will trigger any memory. Angels apparently can remember their past lives if they've lived before. Angels are immortal, the only way they die is if they're killed. And sadly all of them have been killed. Which is why none of them are old, and also the reason they're so few. According to the books, since an Angel is immortal, when they find their mate. Their mate becomes immortal too once they complete the mating and mark each other.

Angel said, smiling. “She deserves to be happy” Angel whispered nodding towards Tiana who was throwing daggers at Angel in turn. I rolled my eyes, grabbing the drunken Tiana by her waist and walking towards my suite. One last glance at Angel, I noticed she was barefoot with a jug of water in her hand and a shy smile on her face. She noticed my nervousness but gestured, zipping her lips, nodding to take care of the drunken Tiana.

I agreed to listen closely and keep an open mind. “First you need to know, I am not who you think I am. I am an angel. I was sent here to make sure you stayed away from Damien and Lucifer. Things changed when I met you and I fell in love with you. Ramiel came today to tell me that someone has been hunting down angels looking for him and myself. There is a place called Halo it is basically a spa and day club for angels to hang out in. Whoever this person is managed to get past security and infiltrate Halo. They killed everyone there. All the angels and all the humans who worked there. We think it was Damien and we think he was trying to find you.” I could tell he was serious the emotion roll

Warning: Too much PDA ahead. Please if you don't like reading flirtatious scenes, just skip this chapter hahahaha! Good Night, Angels! Angela’s POV I was wearing a pink knitted top paired with a dark-washed jeans and snickers when I went to the airport to welcome Lucifer. He just went out of town but it seems like he went outside of the country already. I was just looking around, seeing people reunite with their loved ones after patiently waiting. Some are crying because of happiness, and some are because of sadness.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.