Gacha Angels Novels & Stories

Isla went to the palace. Arin took the arrow and started looking at it. Who can attack them.If the owner of this arrow is something other than a human, then he should know Arin that Arin is an angel.And no one can be higher than an angel. Arin was very angry. He changed from his human form to his true form, the Angle form. And he shouted, "Who has the courage to shoot arrows at me come forward?"

Cordelia said as she continued crying. As Jared hung up the call, SAKI already knew what to do. Immediately, he ignited the car they were well on their way immediately Jared was done with the call. After several directions, they finally arrived at Cordelia’s apartment and Jared ran upstairs like he was a fire fighter on a mission. As Jared ran SAKI could only wonder, the angel who had made the mafia this way. As he ran, SAKI tried to put two and tow together. “Or is this the reason why my master wants to kill Brian?”

Obviously thinking something bad was about to happen, Rick quickly shuffled from his spot right next to me, keeping me as close as possible against his body. I hastily grabbed his hand, still warily eyeing the four seemingly young creatures as they gracefully advanced right towards us, their attention still trained on Micah. “Amariel. Finish him,” The white-haired female commanded with a simple flick of her wrist and in the fraction of a second, one of the three angels suddenly stood right in front of him, drawing one of those silvery blades they all usually carry right through Micah’s chest, his violent screams briefly cutting through the air, a bright white light seeping from the wound, ri

Closing my eyes, I said a silent prayer not to God but to the angels I had once lived amongst in heaven, hoping they would remember all I had done for them. "Angels, I know you can hear me; I know I have no right to ask this of you! But please- save this man! He is a good man! I need him! Please! I promise I will owe you a great debt!" Hearing nothing on the other side of my prayer, I sobbed silently; hot tears trickled down my cheeks, tasting the saltiness of them on my lips. How could I be an angel and not help this man? "PLEASE, I promise! I will come when you call!" I begged wholeheartedly. Feeling a warmth wash over my body divinity spreading through me from my core, I let out a breath

“Usually, yes. But with her, I don’t know. She isn’t like the others.” “No, she isn’t. But I still know a good idea when I hear it. Let’s head for my office and we can go through it and talk about it.” As Zane and Jax walked towards the stairs, Zane noticed the sign holding the drink list. At the top there was a new drink, ‘Angel’s Bliss’. At each end of the name someone had drawn angel wings and there was a halo around the capital A. Zane smiled, it was perfect. “What are you grinning about?” Jax asked.

As if the chair had bitten her, she shot to her feet and pointed at me. “Rachel! You… You’re not dead…” I nodded. “I did die once, but I came back from hell. After all, there are still debts to settle.” I stared at her pale face and smiled brightly, asking, “Didn’t Victor tell you?” I paused before continuing, “In the Medici family, debts are always collected. They’re never left unpaid.” Her body swayed before she collapsed back into the chair, completely drained. “First thing,” I said, my gaze cutting into her like a blade. “Get up. That’s not your seat.”

You're dismissed" the guard looked at Elizabeth then left. Elizabeth sat and listened to The Divinity's plan and after an hour she left speechless, she passed Venux and she looked at Elizabeth with pitiful and pleading eyes, but Elizabeth looked away and flew away, almost bumping into things on the way, of course, she finally made it to her chamber and lied in the bed and began to cry her eyes out. later after she had cried, then passed out (A.K.A slept), Someone knocked on the door until she sleepily went to the giant door and opened it slightly "Yes, who is it" she said yawning. A tall, pale-skinned, angel with light turquoise hair was at her door, he had a big smile and hugged her suddenl

Then a crystal chandelier hung beautifully on the roof of her dorm room. Nara was speechless, he could only admire everything that appeared in his eyes. Exquisite. His hands were busy touching all the things he had never met in hell. "How do you like it?" Asked Rafael, he smiled when he saw Nara smiling. The girl nodded. "You know?" Raphael asked starting the conversation. "Angel and nymphs are heavenly creatures based on the marriage of humans with angels. However, only warrior angels, servants can marry humans. For angels like me, Rail and the others can only marry fellow angels or nymphs," Nara began understand life in heaven, even though only a few percent he understood what Rafael meant

After brother Luci ignited a rebel and was banished from heaven, the greater one only, enjoy the full affection of the supreme one. Another area was for we the angels to sit, it was made up of golden chairs and another part was where the glorious singers are, this aspect consist of beautiful ladies with feathers too who use their voice in glorifying the supreme one,they always classify themselves as angel but i don’t count them as one of us, this faction was formed when brother Luci was banished. And the last segment, well I don’t know what it’s for, because nobody stays there, only the supreme one knows what he plans to do with it.

Then he tucked the pillow behind his back. My cat Gatsby stood from his place near the TV, giving me a one-eyed glare. I ignored him, and he trotted from the room. "But you are an angel?" I verified. "Technically, yes. But chayot are specific types of angels and are rarely spoken about." Gabe brushed his hands through his hair. He didn't really seem to want to talk about it, but I wanted answers. "What, no wings?" I grabbed a pillow from off the couch - the front of this one cross-stitched with Ursula hovering over a wide-eyed Ariel - and set it on his lap before resting my head on it.