Demon And Angel Wings Novels & Stories

Amber POV. During the last fifty years or something, heaven has been going into war with hell, they have gone insane, and they started to drop casualties, demons are dying, angels are dying, and others are falling. Angels are running away from the war, those are called fallen angels, they have black wings, and they go black after they fall after they lose their holiness and become creatures of heaven, but without any of the heaven touch left in them.

Isabelle Giant demons with their black wings spread valiantly and their weapons shown proudly in their hands as they battled in close combat with their angel counterparts. Black panthers scratched the ground before taking off to challenge the unicorns. The unicorns kicked off neighing and ran forward into battle. The archdemons and archangels traded blows with their weapons and sometimes bloody fists.

The rest was above us, having unfolded their wings a lot earlier. I refused to let my fear show. So I looked up, at the flying demons who looked more like angels. "Do all demons have wings?" I asked in amazement when I saw Adrian's black, leathery wings flapping about. Micah's wings were an orange colour, full of hooks at the top. They all looked different. "Not full wings, only the kings have those." Sam answered as we descended slowly. "But my demons.. They have their own set of wings... In their other form."

The only reminder of what he was in the past. He laughed bitterly, he barely recalls how his own wings used to look like. All he can remember is how he was punished, how his whole body is seared through the holy blue flame. He only remembers the excruciating pain and how unjust it was when he was banished from the heavens. “So you’re an exiled,” Xavier spoke and observed the demon’s broken wings. He has never seen an exiled’s wings before. The divine white color of its remaining feathers is now a mixture of blue and black. The angel heard that remnants of the exiled wings are purposely spared, as an eternal reminder of their condemned sins.

The battle momentarily ceased as the friends watched, their hearts filled with a flicker of hope. But Mr. Lancaster, consumed by his demonic power, refused to yield. With a furious roar, he lunged at the angelic being, his talons aiming to strike a fatal blow. However, the angel effortlessly sidestepped the attack, its radiance intensifying. "Your reign of darkness ends here, Mr. Lancaster," the angel declared, its voice infused with righteous fury. In one swift motion, it extended a hand, releasing a beam of divine energy that enveloped the demon.

He walked towards the lift which led all the angels down to earth. It was still early so the lift was not full. June entered the glass made lift and pressed the button for earth. Through the transparent glass, June would see the blue sky and clouds. He silently stared at them and admired the morning sky. Once he reached earth, June typed the coordinates of the human, he was looking after on his wristwatch. Every angel were given a wristwatch which came with a map and other useful things which helped an angel look after their human. Once the coordinates were typed, June started flying towards the blue dot which was of his human's. June slightly furrowed his eyebrows together when he saw a red

The idea of what could be behind it scared me… A lot scared me. “Of course we are. I’m sure your parents are working here!” She said with joy, then quickly opened the door. As she pulled me in, I swore my heart skipped a beat. Behind the door were thousands of people, sitting in rolls, on benches. The benches had cushioned seats, so I imagined them being comfortable. The benches were in rolls on both sides of the room. In between them was an aisle. In the aisle were two lines of humans. In front of the room sat two people. A man and a woman. The man looked like he was 19 years old. He had short white hair that had a dark style to it, with silver eyes. He was light skinned with an v shaped fa

he replied while opening the door for me. "Let's go," I said, taking my steps towards the car, and immediately left for the inauguration of my hospital's special ward. It was all part of my plan to gain sympathy from the general public, but I had a different, more sinister plan. I would do anything to maintain my innocent angelic image in society. Some people think of me as an angel, and others see me as a god. But I am the devil. As I sat in the car, I couldn't help but let out a cruel smile.

it answered, rolling its eyes. Chuckling, the Angel spread his wings and with an unprecedented speed, he grabbed his underlings' arms, dissolving the powers they were about to release. Giggling, he spread his arms, unintentionally throwing them far. The two ended up hitting their backs on a tree, feeling their spinal chords crack. "I'm sorry about that!" he softly chuckled, snapping his fingers to heal the two. "I forbid fights like this." "You! Why the hell did you--" Tenshi stopped when the Angel looked at him, its eyes purely void, making not just him froze but also Nisemono. They could easily sense the change of the Angel's mood.

When the doctor walked out of the room and passed the glass windows on the hallway, only then was Jay able to see the red wings attached to the doctor's back that didn't show up physically. A celestial being with a pair of red wings. As far as Jay could remember, only two types of wings colors he had ever seen in the Kingdom. White wings symbolized an Angel in its purest form, while black wings symbolize an Angel fallen from their grace. Jay had never seen any celestial beings with red wings before. More importantly, why a celestial being showed interest in a mortal man? Jay let the time flow once again. He looked outside the window, thinking about the doctor and why he was interested in Lia