Dying Angel Novels & Stories

The words trembled as they left my mouth and it wasn’t because I meant them but because they needed to sound believable. Moisture gathered in my eyes. “I just…” I swallowed. “…need a minute.” She looked around the hallway, people had already begun slowing down to watch and that was exactly what she didn’t want. Finally, she sighed. “Fine.” She led me toward her office and the moment the door closed behind us, she remained standing. “You have just two minutes,” she went straight to the point. More than enough time for me. I lowered my gaze. “Angel is dying and the doctors said…” My voice cracked. “…she doesn’t have much time.”

I just wanted to know if what I heard was wrong. "Yes! Tiffany continues to reincarnate into different people from one life, to another. Aiden is lost, his life is very messy, he suffers because every time he finds Tiffany, The Angel Of Death always comes to take her away."Edmud sounded sad when he said that. "How do you know?" "We're friends, Me and Aiden!" Oh wow! I didn't even know there was an angel named Aiden. "Michael said it happened seven hundred years ago, so is Aiden still doing the same thing? Looking for Tiffany?"

He whispered into Gadreel’s ear. When an angel dies, its soul dies with it. There is no rebirth. There is no return home. It is final. A tear ran down Gabriel’s check as he watched cracks of light rip his friend apart. The end of an Angel is surprisingly beautiful. There is no blood just light and then a burst, almost like a fire work. Gabriel was met by instant pain. Not in his side where Gadreel’s sword had pierced his skin. But in his back. His wings were being ripped from his body.

Sighing he turned his back on that, but before he could face ahead, a sharp stinging feeling caught him. It was the Angel of Death himself, smirking at him. That wicked innocent smile never disappears. Before he withdraw his knife, he moved his lips closer to his ear and whispered, "I will tell you a name and I will let you watch how she will easily leave you for her Peter." The lost boy looks at the Angel's eyes and they were the dullest he has ever seen. And when the Angel of Death withdraw the knife, he knew at any moment he was going to fall. "Tenshi."

“Master Cummingham, you are a highly respected man. You should seek justice from Cronus, not just for yourself, but for us all in the society too.” The crowd gave suggestions to Alan. Alan nodded and turned to Angel. “It’s time to pay for your crimes, Angel. End yourself.” The words washed color off Angel’s face. Angel stared at the hostile crowd before turning to the stoic-faced Jeremiah with despair. He knew he had nowhere to run. Angel could at least die with dignity if he died by his own hands. “Give me a knife.” Moments later, Angel ended himself. Without looking at Angel’s lifeless body, Alan said in a flat tone, “Leo.”

I turned into his chest, burying my face against the fabric of his shirt, breathing him in until Daniel’s scent was nothing but a memory. He pulled me closer, one hand cradling the back of my head, the other rubbing slow circles on my spine. I pulled back just enough to look up at him. To find his dark eyes. They were watching me now with an intensity that bordered on obsession. “He was there,” I whispered, my lower lip trembling despite my best efforts to control it. “He said—he said he was coming back—” “He’s not coming back.” Daddy’s arms tightened around me, pulling me flush against his chest. His voice was fierce. Absolute. Leaving no room for doubt. “He’s dead, Angel. I killed him myse

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

“Angel what happened?” Her face twists into a pained grimace. “It’s Lyza, the pack doctor says she is dead, and that you collapsed when the bond broke,” she says, her voice barely above a whisper. “No, that’s not possible. If she was dead then I would be dead,” I say affirmatively. Angel cringes a little, shaking her head. “I’m sorry Daerius,” she mutters, and I stand up with a snarl. “My mate is not dead!” I yell, storming out of my room and slamming the door.

while still holding the card that he gave me and he left. Darling went to me and she is crying because of Angel’s death. She hugs me and “I can’t believe that Angel is dead now,” She said while still crying. I tapped her back to comfort her because I feel the pain that she is feeling right now. Angel is my friend too and I am also hurting for what happened to her.

That's why you've never beaten me in your entire life. Daniel throws me a medicine bottle, and my heart stops beating. I untie Angel and don't have time to speak. Angel! Angel! Wake up! Fuck you! I don’t allow you to die before I do! I check with my index finger to see whether he's still alive before opening his dry mouth and delivering the antidote, as he's about to pass out. His eyes close tightly, and his body freezes under the dark sky. The weak breaths from his nose touch my skin, showing that he doesn’t die. But still, it’s too weak to know if he can stay still any longer.