Demonic Angel Novels & Stories

I want to stay with you as long as I live. Arin - Yes. Off course. Why not. You are just mine. In night Arin thinking that he is an angel. If he will marry with Isla then he loss his all power. But he love Isla and want to marry with her. The God and all angles seeing all things. They decide to talk with Arin about Arin and Isla. It was a full moon night. Angels come to their true form on this night and they cannot assume any other form on this night.So,Arin locked him in a cave.

She inquired. “I could, but you—can't” “Why?” she curiously questioned. “You— it's hard to explain and I don't have the time right now, we have to get to the crime scene before the body is removed,” I explained. “No, it's not, I know I am not just any demon... I am a half-angel, and I can destroy the transverse— think demons use to— do what you all do,” she smirked. Newfound demons, always the ones to watch, and guide, so they don't get killed, I thought.

Why is he the one suffering? “Sorry. Please...sorry.” Chris kept chanting like a broken machine. “He's totally shattered. Nothing can mend him at this point. He's mine.” The demon repeated. He won again and the angel can't do anything about it. "No. You know that there is still a way to save him." Damien was taken aback by the angel's words. "Are you crazy? You can't do that." Damien suddenly fretted, knowing what the angel is planning to do. “I already decided. I win this time.” The angel smiled for the last time.

"And one more thing, my perfume is good." You really think it’s okay when it’s not. Duh! “Don’t worry, if I’m with you, I’ll gonna use it. I just didn't expect to see you tonight." He stopped walking and held her hand. "You're really beautiful, Angel. You are truly an angel." And you’re the demon.

the truth was that I couldn't read into his actions. . He was more like the devil in disguise, wearing an elegant suit, while Sinclair is the handsome, devious demon you know is evil, but cannot stop falling for. They were all dangerous for me not to forget the literal demon who was named Angel Talking about Angel, a soft purr rang from the door. Angel sat at the doorway staring at us. Alaric glanced over with a tired expression while I was too scared to even face her. "You should not be here." He said. She meowed pitifully and then strode towards Alaric with sparkling eyes. Her gaze fell on me, she hissed sharply before ignoring my existence, which in this situation was a good thing...

' I knew she was right. The Archangel had almost reached the darkness, and I could see those demons properly now, their yellow eyes gleaming with lust as he promised them they could watch everything he did. Their teeth gnashed together as they bobbed up and down, and that's when I noticed their forms. I had thought they were round, nebulous blobs, but they did have small arms and legs, and one other appendage, extremely large and very hard cocks, which they are all rubbing enthusiastically. 'Open the door!!'

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.

“The demon that made me sick. Is it gone?” “Yes, but the threat is more real now than ever. The demons have been looking for one who is worthy of breaking the seals for over a century now. Who is more worthy than one who can answer both the call of light and the call of night?” “Let me recap: demons currently want to use me as a key to start the apocalypse and every angel besides you and one other will kill me on sight.” “Yep. That about sums it up.” “What do I do? “Keep living your life the way you were. I’ll continue to keep the angels off your trail and…here.” He holds his hand over my heart and yellow light glows around his palm. “I unlocked more of the angelic grace you have inside you.

“If I remember correctly, you still owe me a bullet.” In that instant, Sophia broke down. She dropped to the floor and began kissing my shoes. “Rachel– No– Donna Medici, it was an accident. The gun went off by mistake… I’ll leave right now… Please spare my life. My blood isn’t worth dirtying your hands…” I stood up and kicked her away. However, she crawled back again, sobbing as she kissed my shoes. “Donna Medici, I beg for your mercy…”

Her demeanor shows her awareness of her attractiveness and she reveled in it, turned her body slightly towards the doorway and positioned herself in a manner which shows her most attractive angle and pushed her ample chest, attracting even more lascivious attention. She tilted her head into a more seductive pose, strands of her hair partially hiding her eyes, unseen to everyone, the irises of her eyes which were dark, glowed dark red and a lighter shade around the pupils, giving an eerie feeling. She gave a low sinister chuckle. ************************************************************************************************