Free Angel Wings Novels & Stories

When the doctor walked out of the room and passed the glass windows on the hallway, only then was Jay able to see the red wings attached to the doctor's back that didn't show up physically. A celestial being with a pair of red wings. As far as Jay could remember, only two types of wings colors he had ever seen in the Kingdom. White wings symbolized an Angel in its purest form, while black wings symbolize an Angel fallen from their grace. Jay had never seen any celestial beings with red wings before. More importantly, why a celestial being showed interest in a mortal man? Jay let the time flow once again. He looked outside the window, thinking about the doctor and why he was interested in Lia

His eyes glow a strange gray as he pulls back and lets me admire his gray wings; majestic and unearthly. Caleb howls and I see him jumping and avoiding the animals; wild cats, deers, and rabbits run from different points cross paths with my loved one and my friends. The Angel lands down between them and spreads his arms wide; his wings with them as well. The animals start to slow down and in a matter of seconds, they seem to wake up from a nightmare; looking around, lost. Then they start to spread to random places and dissipate quickly. What was that? What drove them to that state?

I got my angel essence from him. I felt peaceful and calm. This felt right natural. Before I could finish my thought. A scream tore from my throat. My body contorted in pain. I doubled over in the fetal position. The screams ripping through me tore at me, my back was on fire. Something was wrong, very wrong. I looked at Michael. He looked at me, helplessly and confused. He tried to hold me as another scream ripped from my throat. I pushed him away. My body levitating to the sky, a bright white glow surrounded me. When the pain started to subside, the brightness dimmed, I dropped from the sky, I landed on my feet not as gracefully as I’d like. My body felt heavy, my shoulders hurt, but the pa

The angels each had six, ten, and twelve wings, attacking Wilbur from different directions. "You're just in time!" Wilbur roared furiously. The number of wings affected the angels' flying speeds, and Wilbur took advantage of the difference as he launched two attacks in succession and smashed the angels with six and ten wings to dust. Yet just then, the twelve-winged angel was right in front of him. It raised the long sword in its grasp, bringing it down against Wilbur's head. The angel moved too quickly for Wilbur to avoid it, and he grabbed the long sword as he glowered at the angel. In the next second, both the angel and its sword were absorbed into the white gloves.

It was brighter than the light of the sun. As I was busy staring at his beautiful green wings, he cupped my ass and pulled me up in his arms. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He was holding me in his arms as if I weighed nothing. I was a full grown ass woman. And I was not thin. I was pretty curvy. So it was impossible for anyone to carry me as if I was a baby. But of course, it was not like there was a human being who had carried me. It was angel Gabriel. The one who was known to be the most powerful archangel of all. He flapped his wings and the next moment, we were flying high in the sky.

I drift my eyes to where I last saw Tee, Angel is there, she's talking to her friend who is dressed as Chucky. Angel is dressed as an Angel, I know, very cliche but at least it's a dark angel, it's black wings are not too spreaded and thank luck because she'd be hitting people with them. She wears a short white prom dress to compliment her wings, I hate to admit it but it's sexy and definitely not a try hard costume.

“This is a club, you pussies! Just because the boss beat someone’s ass doesn’t mean the bar stopped serving drinks! Leave his mate be and get back to the fucking party! It’s Very Immortal Party night!” “What does she mean, getting rid of their wings?” I asked as we walked through the door to the hallway. “Judging by their appearance, neither of them are fully set into their immortality, which means they won’t be able to use their wings for a very long time, if ever again,” he told me in a cold voice that left me wondering if I knew him at all. Angelica…

Otherwise, it will have a bad effect on itself. "Aargh" Gabriel shouted as the fire pierced the rest of his body. Michael ran to help Gabriel, climbing the rubble of the collapsed building. He realized it probably wouldn't help or help Gariel much. Because Michael's angel wings cannot be used in hell. "Wait for me, Gabriel! Hold on, I'll help you right away," said Michael who had not yet reached the top of the highest pile of rubble. Michael, while running he stirred up his wind power. Perhaps, this would get him to his destination quickly and take him into the air, where Gabriel and Asmodeus were fighting. The season angel rode the slightly condensed wind, the wind carried him away to Gabri

That will have a lot of free snacks! My wings fluttered again, them not looking at all the same like the other angels. Many female angels donned large white and ivory wings, while mine held a hint of gold at the tips. I inched forward, only to have a few stares and their walks continued like there wasn’t a care in the world. I let out a sigh. No one was out to get me. There was no evil here out in the open with too many angels around.

Rachael said pulling her to a chair and they sat down “Wait, where are your wings?” Rachael asked “I am in the mortal plane so they are invisible” “Mortal plane? What does that mean?” Rachael asked “Mortal plane is the physical world of man” Beth said “But I remember seeing Angel Michael’s wings and the others when they fought Arnold” Yvonne said “They are warriors but I'm not; only warriors have the ability to make their wings visible in the mortal plane” she replied “Cool, are you God’s favorite female?” Rachael asked “Rachael leave the pretty creature alone” Yvonne said walking to the kitchen