Death Angel Monster Novels & Stories

“You have a daughter of your own. You should really be burned alive.” “Who are you?” he repeated. “Do you really want to know?” I mocked him and he nodded. I reached into my back pocket producing a gun. “I am Azaziel, the angel of death.” He was about to make a movement but I beat him to it. I shot him in close range. His blood splattered everywhere, even to my face. I licked the ones near my lips, savoring the tangy taste. He was still writhing on the floor and I made another shot. Finally, he stopped spasming.

Charlatan screams in fear. When it was finally formed it looked and had the same body as Charlatan, which was its origin but it was one head unlike Charlatan who had many heads... It rushed to the group of angels but the angels were really strong because it suddenly caught fire without even getting close to five meters from the angels, which is why Charlatan just screamed and screamed as if he was very scared. After a few words, the angels spoke at the same time, "PURIFICATION!" The angels promised at the same time and suddenly a very bright beam directly hit the Monster and it screamed even louder...

His expression stoic and his posture relaxed but domineering. His calm domineer scared the living hell out of her. He looked more like the devil walking in flesh and bone. "Stay away from me." She screamed and thrashed harder against the chains and moved back on instinct when they didn't budge, her eyes reflecting rage and panic. Memories of how he injected that liquid into her hours, made her squirm. Cassian didn't answer. He walked to were she was, at the corner of the kind sized bedand sat down.

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

"Don't take my life just yet. I've been praying to God, He will surely grant my wish, so please wait a moment. Hum? Please!" This is unnatural, humans shouldn't be able to see or hear our voices. It's against fate. But, what do I care? I just have to finish my mission as fast as possible and get back to my job. "Hey human, since you can see and hear me, then fine. I will introduce myself properly. I am the Angel Sue, as you said just now, I am indeed the Angel of Death, however, I'm not here to take your life, I'm here to replace Cupid who is in charge of finding love for you. So, just tell me what kind of man do you want!"

his voice was shaky just as much as his hands were. Adonis raised his hand up and the death angel levitated up into the air, choking and feeling strangled even though no one was holding onto him. "Lo....lord Adonis" he croaked out. Giving his raised up hand a swing, Adonis had the death angel slammed against the wall and his head oozed out red blood. The eyes of all death angels present widened. Death angels only had blue blood. Red blood, warmth, sweat were not things that death angels could feel. Once a death angel feels such, he has done the forbidden... He has fallen in love.

One second ... two seconds ... until five seconds. The two struck a romantic pose that only happens in films. Time seemed to feel twice as long as usual. Kairav was stunned to see the angelic beauty so close to his face. This girl's eyes... so bright like a bulb. Her nose... as high as the mountains of Mount Everest. Her two cheeks were thin but also showed a little chubby was so adorable. Her milky-white skin, as well as the collarbone on her breasts that rose seemed sexy.

"Turns out it is true what they say; a feral knows no friend from foe, and a feral fights to kill." Xerxes was not amused. "I apologize." His lips turned down in displeasure, a shadow of regret passing over his features. Daemon waved off the apology. "Are you sleeping better now?" "I am truly sorry, Daemon," Xerxes repeated, the guilt plain in his voice. "Take a hint, old man. I am trying to change the subject here.” Daemon said, dryly. "Are those nightmares still plaguing you?" Xerxes sighed, nodding reluctantly. "I do not mind. Better to stay awake than to relive those moments. So, who is she? The female you fed from? The one who quenched your thirst?"

Indeed, a three second gap of darkness was given to seperate the previous scene from the upcoming scene, in the term "Light fades." Two creatures, emitting an aura of darkness stood side by side to each other. One seen and the other never seen before. Thee seen was called Beelzebub, and the other--not seen before went by the name : Samuel, a fallen angel, an angel who signifies and represents the personification of death. In an unnamed desert, they were seen, all that could be recounted was that this was the desert John had Azazel released from, and it was the same desert that Azazel raised the four horsemen of the Apocalypse. The little trails of music were slowly left behind by the beats o

He walks around her place watching the pictures hung on her wall “Who are you and what are you looking for?” He stares at her sitting on her wheelchair and Jessica backs away feigning powerless “Get up on your feet I know you can walk” With a surprised look she ask while doing what he ask “What are you?” He replies with a devilish smile “I’m Abaddon The Destroyer” “Wait you were once an Angel right?” “We all were once something and I believe you were once a kind hearted human” He replied while looking around the house