Earth Angel Starlighters Novels & Stories

Relief washed over her the moment she recognized the familiar, glossy pelts of her pack members. There were Layon and Reebah with their almost matching jet-black pelts, Tyson with his charcoal grey, Dallas with his pale grey, and a few brown ones to mix it up. Then right in the lead was Angel with her striking red pelt that made her stick out no matter where she was. And the flash in her green eyes told Lara that nobody would be able to stand in her way as she moved to face the other wolves that were charging after them. “Lara, come on!”

He says to my now red with rage brother who launches himself over the huge table, landing on Mammon he starts to punch him, but the laughing never stops as they continue to fight. A pop and blue light comes from behind me and without looking I know Topaz has just stepped through a portal. I turned to look at her, I can’t deny she is a beauty. Standing with her hands on her hips, a small frown on her face as she watches the two huge Angels fight across the stone floor.

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.

Her stare turned into glares and she put on a sick smile on her face. "Oh look who's here! My lovely cousin!" she exclaimed, sarcasm dripping in each and every words she said. Ace turned to look at me and his eyes widened when he realized that I, Angel, was standing in front of him. "I'm so pleased to see you again" she said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes. "The feeling is mutual, Satan" I replied coolly and stood straight making my way to the balcony, next to Ace. My cheeks reddened when i realized that Ace was checking my dress. His eyes raked over my body shamelessly and he smirked.

The Angel of Light glowed with an otherworldly radiance, even brighter than that of the moon goddess. "The Light!" Melinda exclaimed, tears streaming down her face. "You have come!" The Angel of Light smiled down at us, his eyes kind and reassuring. "Yes, my child," he said. "I have come. I sensed that you needed my help." I watched in awe as The Angel of Light stepped forward, his hands glowing with a golden light, and his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. The shadow warriors stepped back, their faces twisted in fear. "You have no power here," The Angel of Light said, facing the shadow warriors, with his voice booming through the woods. "You are nothing but shadows, and I am the light t

The light took the form of a celestial figure, an angelic being of immense power. "Stand down Amelia," the angelic being spoke with a voice that echoed like a chorus of a thousand voices. "Your true destiny lies beyond the realm of darkness. Return to the light that once dwelled within you." Amelia's eyes widened, a glimmer of recognition shining through the demonic facade. She hesitated for a moment, torn between her loyalty to the Devil and the memories of her friendship with Marcus, Derek, and Edna. The battle momentarily ceased as the friends watched, their hearts filled with a flicker of hope.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

We drove the dagger and shard into the ground, light erupting, the cage shattering, the mirror collapsing, the void’s scream—my scream—mixing with hers, the shadow’s, as they vanished, not gone but pushed back, the chaos retreating, the cliffs stilling. We fell, Lucian catching me, Lyra beside us, the bond burning—us, alive, together. Killian and Mara staggered up, bloodied, wide-eyed. “Another one?” Killian gasped, his staff broken, his face pale. “How many damn Angels are there?” I clutched the dagger, the mark pulsing, Lyra’s shard glowing, the bond steadying me. “Four,” I said, my voice hoarse, the truth crushing me. “Lock, spark, flame, void. The Veil’s not just breaking—it’s us.”

She took one step and two ladies joined her in the living room both in uniforms and so did a woman in a white coat and a gentleman in a black tuxedo. "Er, who are you?" Camila asked staring at the four pairs of eyes looking at her. "I am Mavis," one of the ladies in uniform replied "I am Marian," the other introduce "I am Dr Chloe," replied the next lady "I am Martin, your bodyboard," said the man in a tuxedo "We are at your service," they said in unison "Wow, Mrs Carter got all of this for me," Camila thought with a smile "Thank you," she replied with a smile and Martin took her bag upstairs to what would be her room