Earth Angel Starlighters Novels & Stories

Raina came with the knife stabbing Lucifer in his shoulder as he grunted from the wound, sitting up slowly as he looked at Raina evilly. “You stupid bitch!” Before Lucifer could attack her Lucifer turned completely taken off guard by another Angel using his wings to slice Lucifer’s stomach to his dismay. It was causing him to become angrier. His true form was starting to come out, his face became dark and his broken wings popped out of his back. “That was for Simahel.” Ezekiel taunted helping Gabriel up, who nodded thankful for the assist. Raina only backed away and allowed the Angels to handle him. Lucifer only smirked.

" He said but the goddess was unwilling to believe. God just smiled and closed his eyes and suddenly the earth was visible in front of them. All the souls were looking like a light beam. Some were shining brightest while some were less and some were just dark. But only the rarest were shining such brightly that even angels will feel shame. "look at this soul..." god showed a soul just like that. Brightest. Maybe even more bright than angels. "How is this even possible... !" goddess exclaimed and god just smiled. "It is not that angels have to fall in love with angels...love has no bar..." he said but the goddess huffed. She swiftly moved her hand and removed it.

"Archangel of Mercy, take these Cursebane Pills into the 18th Hell. Question Aryella and Asketel. Find out what Sylvester and the High Marshal are plotting. Get everything." "As you command." The Archangel of Mercy was thrilled. The 18th Hell wasn't somewhere one could just stroll into. Even for an Archangel, access was rare—let alone meeting the infamous demons, Aryella and Asketel. However, the moment she stepped past the gate, a wave of murderous intent engulfed her. "Who's there?" The Archangel of Mercy went on full alert. When she saw the figure step from the shadows, she quickly bowed. "Mr. Barstaple, I am the Archangel of Mercy, one of the nine Archangels. I was sent to deliver the Cu

The lights were completely cut off before they all turned back on so that we could get the perfect view of the Celestials inside the cage. I was not certain what to expect a Celestial being would look like. They were beings derived from angels, but the concept of angels seemed almost fantasy. That was saying something given the fact that shifters were fantasy to humans. Celestials mostly consisted of hybrids between angels and humans or angels and witches. Dante had mentioned that there were occasionally even pairings such as angels and sirens.

Astrid had grown up on Earth with her human father, and planned on returning back to live with him after graduation. “Yes, that is true, Astrid. There should have been evidence of a battle, with Lilith’s Hellfire and Michael’s Heavenly Light, there would no doubt be mass destruction. Now who can tell me about Michael’s power of Heavenly Light?” To my surprise, Katrina spoke up. “It is improperly named. There is nothing Heavenly about it. Any human who witnesses Heavenly Light dies at the sight on it.” I could hear snickers around the classroom. It was frowned upon to speak ill of the powers bestowed upon the archangels.

The moment my skin touched the metal, a siren began to wail—a deep, cacophonous howl that made the very walls vibrate. ​"The vault!" Betty screamed, her face twisted in a mask of maniacal fear. "It’s a lockdown! You’re going to be buried alive in here!" ​Suddenly, the ceiling panels hissed open. Four silhouettes dropped from the darkness, landing with the clinical silence of professional killers. The Archangels. They weren't wearing the suits of the Roman gala; they were in full tactical gear, their faces hidden behind matte-black visors. ​"Bloodbath it is," Malakai growled, a predatory grin spreading across his face.

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

Luna Rayne says, as she too could sense that the angels were upon us, and we were running out of time. As Urijah opened the veil, he began to slowly pour his mother’s blood into the portal, and a beam of light began to glow from it, but as the beam of light began to glow brighter, it illuminated the skies, making me see that the angels were now upon us. With what little strength left in Luna Rayne, she conjured a ball of fire in her hand and released it to the skies, directing it right at the angels getting ready to descend upon us.

And it worked, although my insides twisted. Anyway, this sacrifice was not in vain. I managed to crash the program and make the camera image near the 'Mad Dog' cell disappear for a while. I had time to talk to him, learn the names of the 'Scarlet Angels', and even see what they looked like, or at least what they looked like from his perspective. Laurens Vermeulen may be a murderer, but he has an artistic talent. His drawing of the 'Scarlet Angels' is almost like a photo - it looks so realistic and has so many details! I'm still surprised how he could remember so much while that these creatures tortured him. But what's more important, I finally got to know their appearance. Of course, I wasn'

The original peace treaty still lay in the position it had millenniums beforehand, untouched by visitors. Dusty pages flipped silently. Words flew threw his mind at inhuman speed. He had been reading about the unwritten rule of pureblood angels. These angels were to only be royalty, however it came with a deadly price. Many of these newborns were ticking time bombs of anguish and destruction, having the power to level entire cities. Some never made it past infancy. This caused a very large shortage in heirs to the throne, with only one child surviving every millennium.