Four Archangels Novels & Stories

Layon suggested blankly, as though he was only just beginning to pick up on her trail of thought. "Yeah, and Chris had to have had help from the fairy court to gain entrance into Italy so…" "So he and Reebah are most likely at the fairy court!" Layon exclaimed, and Angel was surprised when he grabbed hold of her arms and pulled her in close to kiss her forehead before he added, "Angel, you are brilliant." "Isn't that why you brought me along?" Angel chuckled, unable to stop herself from being amused by his response. Yet him kissing her on the head also reminded her of the time they'd spent together beneath the willow tree,

Levi the Envious forced a grin amid the onslaught of his cold sweat. Apollo Sky the Loyal on the other hand clicked his tongue. “Guys, let us go back with the topic.” Maleficent and Merlin immediately nodded their head. And so, he continued with what he was saying before Damon decided to teleport towards them. “All the archangels are here and they are blaming the demons for what happened to Gabriel and Selaphiel. I believe that a war is upon us.”

"We shall always pray that Father God, in the name of Jesus Christ, will protect us with Arc Angels Michel and Gabriel, along with all of their devoted angels of God, to minister to us and protect us against the fallen angel Lucifer." Teddy expressed interest in Natalia's narrative by adding, “When you have more time, Mom, could you tell me more about those courageous and devoted Archangels?" Darwin intervened, speaking enthusiastically, "Obviously, my son, you should get some rest before returning home tomorrow. Once your mind and spirit are fully awake, we will view a video about the Fallen Angel and God's faithful, powerful warrior angels." "Kuya Darwin, may I come over to your house and

I asked. “No, things got more complicated from here. Out of the seven angels, three descended on the continent of magic with her impressed with her determination and courage while the other four went back to Cloris and reported the entire event to God,” Archer said. “God, obviously, couldn’t handle defiance and demonised Serith and the three angels who followed her.” Father said.

Kneeling beside it, I wasted no more time and pulled the huge book out, my slightly trembling hands sloppily skimming over the pages, until I’ve finally reached the section I wanted, like a burglar fearing of getting caught, my gaze hurriedly skipping over the words, “His name originates from the hebrew word “Rafa’el” meaning “God heals” ...After Michael, Gabriel and Lucifer, he is the fourth Archangel created by God... compassionate...caring... He is often associated with joy and laughter... Physical and spiritual healer... Considered one of God’s most obedient, good children...” Exhaling a small, shaky breath, the book fell on its own accord on the carpeted floor with a small but audible t

forth, he continued. "Oh oh oh. Just look what you did. You scared away my little lamb ”Rafael had watched Godric for a while and even appeared in a church for it. He thought she was pretty, if a little ostentatious. The blond angel could clearly see the burdens that Godric felt on him. But the loads were rather less of his specialty. It was up to Jibril to interpret and purify these burdens more precisely. In the eyes of Rafael, this father just looked pretty innocent and totally cute! He mentally thanked his master for having received this order. Godric meanwhile looked back and forth between the parties. Couldn't he finally be left in peace ?! First a cocky devil appeared here, then a to

For all he’d done for me, I could at least give him that. He continued to speak. “These angels, the “bad” ones – the Corrupt, are the ones who at one point in time became very powerful. You might know them as Zeus, Athena, Isis, Osiris, and so forth. The gods of old. Those of Greek, Roman, Egyptian “mythology.” At that time, the Archangels, the great watchers over all of us, were not as powerful as they are now. Let me rephrase. They were as strong as ever, but they were divided for reasons unknown and together they are their strongest."

Seraphin does not seem to hear her, he does not answer her. He remains focused on what he has begun to reveal. “There are twelve major and twenty-four minor Archons. It does not mean that there are not more, of course. But those are the ones of pure blood, the original ones. The Archons in our emergence were the intermediaries between the Gods and men. We are, as it were, the conscience of men and the ones in charge of carrying out the divine will.”

An agitated chittering noise filled the air, followed by a long, drawn-out hissing. Somewhere close to me, a Demon whimpered. When the lightning hit again, illuminating the skies with an intense burning light, I saw them. The screams of the Archangels had summoned the Seraphim. They reigned in the sky above us, four colossal grotesque creatures, even larger than the Cherubim and they were just as I remembered them from the vision Ethan had shown me, although infinitely more horrifying to behold in the flesh.

Swords, shields, spears—and a fifth hand left free, I guess, in case they feel like waving. Their faces are angular, hard—almost geometrically wrong. Like someone tried to build a human using only architecture. And they’re just standing there. No introduction. No explanation. Rude, honestly. Zeus straightens, his aura sparking dangerously as he steps forward. “Who are you?” The lead one speaks. When he does, it’s like a symphony of machinery. Ten voices, perfectly harmonized, echoing from inside your brain and vibrating in your bones. “I am the archangel Michael. This is the archangel Uriel. We have come to help you defeat the fallen angel Lucifer… once and for all.”