Dying Angel Novels & Stories

As if the chair had bitten her, she shot to her feet and pointed at me. “Rachel! You… You’re not dead…” I nodded. “I did die once, but I came back from hell. After all, there are still debts to settle.” I stared at her pale face and smiled brightly, asking, “Didn’t Victor tell you?” I paused before continuing, “In the Medici family, debts are always collected. They’re never left unpaid.” Her body swayed before she collapsed back into the chair, completely drained. “First thing,” I said, my gaze cutting into her like a blade. “Get up. That’s not your seat.”

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

, Younger exclaimed with a sigh. The angel's expression turned quizzical as he tilted his head, "Why would I hate you? I haven't even seen you before!". "Well! in case you didn't notice, I am a demon. Red eyes, Black wings, duh!! And sunbae, Angels and Demons hate each other.", the other drawled, rolling his eyes. Asa cringed at the honorific, "Can you just not call me that! And no. I don't hate you. I don't have a reason to". The younger smiled, his dimples showing as he spoke, "My name is Kyle, and thanks for not hating me", getting a gentle smile in return.

His voice was hoarse as his glowing green eyes stared at the identical emerald ones on the monitor. “THE CONCEPT OF DYING is a tough cookie to imagine,” said Angelo. The moment that Maleficent blinked once, the angel who was a couple of meters away from him had crossed the distance already and was standing a hair breadth away from her tilting face. He continued as he looked down at her, his glowing lilac eyes darkened with mischief and mystery.”It will be pretty hard to grasp its concept unless you try it yourself.”

Moreover, it seems that their life story is the same. "I'm dead there won't be someone who cries over my existence, Reya!" softly Angel with a trembling voice, telling Reya who immediately shed tears. "Everyone is busy with their world, even I'm sure no one is looking for me now!" she continued telling by holding back tears. Reya is still quiet listening to the child's story. "Let's die, Reya!" Reya widened in surprise at that, not knowing how to respond when Angel's words pierced his heart. "Dying won't solve the problem," she advised.

He had the will to live. "This is where you would die." Elijah told Angel after Damon left. "I can imagine how devastated Jake Collymore would be when he finds out that his daughter is no more." Delia said, and an evil laugh emanated from her throat. "Please don’t kill me." Angel begged. "Please. I would do anything you wanted. Please don’t." "Too late." Delia said, a smile touching her lips, as she grabbed Angel by her arm and dragged her to a tree.

He holds his neck with his two hands slowly falling down to his knees and keeps choking with blood coughing out from his mouth and finally dies with his eyes wide open. *Why would someone harm him? He was a good and loven king so why? Why all these…There must be an explanation.* Everyone speaks districtly among themselves as they watch their king die in their eyes. Tears flowed like a river as everyone wailed bitterly for the unspeakable tragedy they had witnessed. Except for one, one whose heart was impenetrable by emotions, one angel or should I say a demon possessed angel named Nuriel who was sent as an incarnate in the form of an angel.

Until Jungkook finally met Althea again. As Diaz dies slowly with a hole in his lungs, he looks at Althea. The younger is standing in front of him with the gun pointing at his head. The pink haired looks at him in the eyes and smiles a terrible smile. A single last tear falls down the brunette's face, fear of death striking his heart. "Oh, Angel, tell me, how to survive in hell?" Diaz’s eyes begin to go blank, his mind no longer catching with the words being said as his breath stops flowing in and out of his body.

She tried to attack Niana while tears were flowing from her eyes. I pity her. She's going to die. As soon as she screamed at Niana, Niana aimed fire directly at Angel's chest, making her fall. I looked at Angel die from Niana's hands, as blood flows from her and her brother's dying body. Angel cocked her head towards me. I saw the rage in her eyes for the last time. She pointed at me and said, "You better die with us." I didn't feel anything other than pity. I looked at Niana, who was fidgeting her gun while looking at the two dead bodies on our feet.

Daisy will look after Mother, I have dismantled almost all the mafia gangs, turning my business into a legal one and if Angel accepts Richard then the last reason for my existence will also end. The only thing which is left for me now is that I end my life which I will surely do the day Angel will become someone else's. ~~~~~ Do you think these four years of repenting are enough for those four months? Do you think Angel should now forgive Damien? Let me know in the comments!