Demon And Angel Wings Novels & Stories

To watch as the energy would drain from her eyes. Yet the tears that streamed down his face was a protest to her words. His hand loosened, but did not release. He hung his head, his mind muddied with an internal conflict of Karmina's twisted teachings and his angelic protective nature. But he wasn't an Angel anymore. A demon. That was his nature now. His black wings were a true sign of that. The scent of the Hells was perfume that lingered on his skin. That's who he was now.

Even if his body was running amok with angel blood right now, he was still and is a demon. Paws knelt reverently on the air as his four wings covered his entire body, as sinful as he was he dared not show his face prudently to avoid being smitten due to such arrogance. He stimulated the bloodline within his body because in the end only an angel’s prayers could move the heavens gate and he now had to be an angel. Feral watched in awe as Paws' body wrapped by wings seem to glow with a milky light which began expanding little by little until finally, Paws spread apart his wings majestically as a white glow bathed him.

The broken forms of vampires, werewolves, and humans alike lying in crumpled heaps. Yet amidst the carnage, three lone figures continued to battle with the fury of avenging angels against the seemingly endless demonic horde. Enzo's true demonic form hovered in the air, supported by massive black wings that spanned the width of the grand foyer. He slammed one thrashing beast to the ground with a wild roar. The ground cracked beneath the impact. Seven’s own gigantic wings were also unfurled to their full, awe-inspiring breadth as he battled with another creature.

"They are just... sensitive." "Sensitive?" I let my hands return to my lap. "Angel wings are the most precious thing in the world to them. They protect them at all costs. An angel who loses his wings is condemned to hell. It's the same with demons." "What does it feel like?" I asked and saw a smirk on his face.

He looked hurt and disappointed and pained on seeing her but she could not really understand why. She saw him but did not know who he was, she knew she had seen him once or twice before but could not exactly place where she had seen him. Her head pounded. She watched her watch him and he immediately looked away, a frown clear on his face. She looked down at herself and looked back up. A short, fat and really unattractive demon stood to her far right, staring at the Angel. The demon on her left side was more familiar to her and she smiled. "What have you done?!" She heard the Angel scream. His wings shot up and out and burned bright, his golden eyes burned too, his chest heaved in and out fas

Gaze deeply filled with hatred and anger at each other. And then... The wings of the grim reaper spread wide. So beautiful were the angel's white and fluffy wings. The devil's wings were thin and black like bats. Horns suddenly appeared from ahead. The ears also change shape like the devil in general. As it turned out, that demon was turning into a handsome boy to trick lost spirits like Ardina. "Prepare to give my brother!" Exclaimed the devil showing off his black and pointy nails. Her teeth looked creepy as her evil smile grew on her lips.

Rex’s POV The demons were becoming more and more than I expected. They weren't this much in the last world. " Try calling out to yours," I said looking at the Angel. He had rode on a unicorn. " I can't connect to her," He said in sadness as we fought. " Try your wings," Liam suggested. The angel had his wings, he had just made them invincible. The Angel brought out his wings and flipped them with an astonishing force, this energy flipped a million demons away. I was amazed by this power. This was one of the reasons angels were to be respected and honored, no clan was as powerful as they are.

" Melissa thought as she looked at the male body. Just the way she preferred it: sinewy, strong, graceful, hard to the touch. “Demons definitely know a lot about male beauty,” the girl’s mind confirmed, and he opened his wings… " Wings?!" Blue-black, wide in scope, powerful, capable of lifting the owner into the sky in a couple of strokes. The demon showed off, opened them to their full length, and the flames surrounding them flinched from the air current.

"No! I am not going to do anything until you tell me–holy freaking sh*t!" Ethan accidentally pushed a human-sized angel statue beside the fireplace. They heard clicking sounds before the angel statue slide aside with the wall behind it, revealing a stair leading somewhere down. None of them was able to react for a full minute. Their eyes just kept shifting back forth from each other, both riddled with confusion. "What is this place?" Ethan exclaimed while scanning the spacious room that is filled with all kinds of weird stuff. "I have never seen these things before in my life." Andra stated with astonishment.

I felt dizzy. Amy: "Casie. Look at yourself in the mirror." I stood up and went near the mirror and saw my reflection. I saw 2 beautiful golden wings. I recollected that when the demon sat on me, I screamed, and out of nowhere the wings appeared on my back and A white light radiated from me. Everything froze for a while. Casie:" Amy I remember, I screamed and everything froze. I then got the wings and there was white light radiating and then the demon ran off and they told they have to inform the dark angel."