Devil Angel Wings Novels & Stories

Lucifer wore a long black coat with a hood, his silver hair pulled away from his face. He was so beautiful, even with the livid fury on his face. Behind him, stepped up Satan, and he was even taller than Lucifer, being a demon of bone. His wings were not of bat appearance, nor black feathers, and he wore his battle armor, the black metal glinting, and shining. Though he had no flesh or eyes, from the way he stood, his fury could barely be contained. And lastly stepped out the Devil, his bat wings flapping, as his red eyes glared at his demons. His skin was black, and he shone like obsidian jewel. He too looked displeased, and they all stared at the chaos we had done.

Snapping his neck as if showing off, he threw the gun away. " I could use my hands. " Immediately the words left his lips, the devil's green eyes shifted. It turned dangerously black. A loud snap could be heard. It was bones! The big devil was changing. He growled like a beast, snapping his bones and growing out two massive wings. His nails grew longer Into claws, his teeth Into fangs, and he became as tall as a giant. He was four times bigger than the average dead angel, and even more dangerous. So much, the men's throat ran dry.

After a few seconds of eye-to-eye battle, he still maintained his silence, leaving Don Basco with no choice but to break the deafening silence between them. “Am I right? What do you think? (Am I, right? What do you think?)” Don Basco questioned; his lips painted with the image of the devil's grin. Without Don Basco's knowledge, the real devil was the young man in front of him—a devil who is hiding in human flesh with an innocent face, waiting for the right moment to attack his enemy and make them feel what hell is like.

Warmth spread inside of me, feeling my heart beating faster as a smile found its way to my lips. What have I done in this life to deserve heaven sending me the most beautiful angel to stay by my side? I lost my breath when she turned around to look at me, looking more beautiful than I could ever fathom with the colors of the sunset washing over her face. An angel, so bright with fiery colors. “Can The Devil find me?” She chuckled lightly with that teasing look in her eyes. “Always. I will always find you, my love.” “Don’t you fucking die on us!” My head was violently slapped to the side, and I finally opened my eyes, gasping for air. My chest was rapidly moving up and down as I took in my su

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”

‍ He lea‌ne⁠d closer. “Yo⁠u are mine now, Elena don’t look miserable so about it” His hand br‍ushed my arm, my skin suddenl‍y moved before I could control it.‍ “Why a⁠re yo‍u sw⁠e‍ating‌? Is the AC not on?” He called the driver. The driver adjusted something in fr⁠ont. “Remove your veil so yo‍u fee⁠l the air‌,” Nikolai said.

“You know I could make all this go away. I can make the charges disappear, but I’m going to need something from you first.” I knew what it was before he even said it. “Sign the papers,” he leaned down to tuck a strand of hair from my face while maintaining eye contact with me. “And then disappear from my life, forever.” He said it with so much certainty that I felt like he had driven a stake clean through my heart, impaling me with his words. I blinked rapidly, trying to make sense of it all before it finally settled in my head. Curtis Blackwood was the fucking devil.

She knew there was no way the demon would be able to regenerate those limbs, it was still a human body. She saw the demon leap in the air and then there was a sudden 'woosh' of air and she could not see the demon anymore. All she saw were two mighty wings which shone powerfully and the dust which had risen up in the air. She shut her eyes tightly, feeling the immense heat that came from the extremely bright wings, she staggered back and fell to the floor while still shielding her eyes. "Phidian." She heard the deep baritone voice which sent shivers through her entire being.

He turned into a Devil version of him and you can say he is sexy. It turned me on. "Go on baby", he was top of me. His hand is supporting him not to fall on me. His other hand catched my hands and pinned above my head. Lubb Dubb! Lubb Dubb! Lubb Dubb! Can you stop beating like hell my heart? At least change the rythm of yours. His eyes looked beautiful but the feeling of worry, angry is circling in it. I messed up. He left my hand and hold my chin.

Its blue eyes glowed red in anger, a rage that went far beyond the natural animal kind. Before I even managed to take a step in her direction, the wolf pounced, not at me, but at the door. Within mere seconds, he was shifting; fur was retracting, bones snapped into place, and the creature vanished. A couple of seconds later, Luca Moretti stood there, completely human again, yet completely nude, sweaty, and bleeding. Yet those eyes were still crazed. Nicolas entered the room through another door, pointing a gun and holding a robe in the other hand.