Ezekiel The Angel Novels & Stories

***** I want the baby to grow and be good, even as a vampire, so I need to find him a good family, I fly around the city of England in my invisible form looking for a perfect family that desires a child, but it is harder than it looks, I just need a middle-class family not too rich and not to poor, I saw a church, where is best to look for a perfect family, I fly inside, I bask in its holiness, I love the holy ground, the church was empty, as I move around looking as the design of on the window, humans are really talented, I have not yet been assign to turn into a human, all Angels have to pass two tests before you because a higher rank angel, one, you have to be a guardian angel of a human

His eyes suddenly opened to the now dark ceiling above them. Mouth gasped for oxygen. His brain fired a flare. Sanity coming back. “Stop.” And to his shock—the bastard did. The air stilled. Heavy. Wet. Flammable. Then— “J-just… don't leave any marks on my neck please,” Angel begged, voice was hoarse. ‘Nope. Sanity has not returned yet, you idiot,’ he scolded himself. Another beat passed. “Really?” the devil-like bastard asked with a sigh of relief.

"Ezekiel belongs to the Sapientia, which means that all the sects that originate from the Sapientia in the three states must arrive in Steinberg within three days." Sebastian finally nodded in understanding. Ezekiel was planning to cause a huge fuss, wasn't he?

he asked. “Yes, Sir,” she said, it came out like a whisper. She licked her lips as she looked at his cock and Zane almost changed his plan and instead fed her his cock. But he had a plan, and he would stick to it, no matter how seductive his angel looked. “You have been a bad angel, you did something you know you shouldn’t have done,” he told her in a stern voice. “Yes, Sir.” “Your punishment will be twenty swats on your ass while being tied down and unable to move. If you are a good angel for the first ten, I will give you the last ten as I fuck you. Do you understand?”

"No! I am not going to do anything until you tell me–holy freaking sh*t!" Ethan accidentally pushed a human-sized angel statue beside the fireplace. They heard clicking sounds before the angel statue slide aside with the wall behind it, revealing a stair leading somewhere down. None of them was able to react for a full minute. Their eyes just kept shifting back forth from each other, both riddled with confusion. "What is this place?" Ethan exclaimed while scanning the spacious room that is filled with all kinds of weird stuff. "I have never seen these things before in my life." Andra stated with astonishment.

Looking at Ezekiel, he called out, “Sir.” “Speak.” The disciple approached Ezekiel, whispering in his ear, “I have something I’d like to report.” “Cut to the chase already.” “It’s about the situation outside.” The disciple lowered his voice. Upon hearing this, Ezekiel listened intently. However, at that moment, he was struck in the chest by a palm and sent flying. Almost immediately, he was pulled back by a powerful force. The disciple covered his mouth. After struggling for a brief moment, he stopped breathing.

His majestic wings were pure white, the kind of glowing white only few angels had been blessed with and his curious gold eyes were staring at Azak with question in them. "Because... suddenly you are the one offered with the protection of the humanity!" Gabriel said with a sigh. Gabriel was the first Angel and he was created just right after God created the world. He was also the most wise and most trusted servant of God. Gabriel was like a mentor to Azak. When Azak first came into existence, Gabriel was the one who taught him everything that he has to learn about being an Angel. And being an angel, not an easy feat. Humans had had it easy!

Absence where presence should be. I’m out of bed before I consciously decide to move. The warehouse main floor is empty. The back room door is slightly open. I step inside And stop. Ezra is standing in the center of the room. Not alone. The angel stands across from him. No distortion. No door outlines. No theatrics.. Just conversation. “You chose well,” the angel is saying softly. Ezra doesn’t flinch. “I didn’t choose,” he replies. “You allowed cohesion.” “That’s not the same.”

Akala ko ay bumalik na sila sa loob ng Uni? I was quietly drinking here while Videlle and Natt were talking about something, I didn't know that because I didn't know anything about what they were talking about."It's hot, damn it," I whispered and looked at the emptiness."It's cold," said Videlle, I turned to him with a frown and looked at him from head to toe "The fuck, it's like you're killing me in your brain," "You want me to tell the truth?" I asked sarcastically and raised my eyebrows at him. He moved my face away with his right hand, I immediately removed his hand from my face because of the cold.

He gleamed. "Really? That's very kind of him," I smiled. "Uh-huh! brother Ezra likes me the best." He boasted. Of course, that walking gentleman is loved by everyone. Be it people, animals and even objects. Seriously! He's like a walking four leaf clover! "That's right, Ezra is the best. Listen Ecklis, remember that Ezra is an angel while Cryx is a demon. Got it?" Hehe, let's brainwash the child. It's only right, right? Haha!