Gacha Angels Novels & Stories

***** back to heaven immediately I enter the portal of heaven I feel recharged, its holiness and light, I feel like I could finally breathe, the fight with the Dracula bloodline vampire is over, I heard just two angels died, the father is going to take their souls and bring them. , ok I have job to do, I have to go back to earth and be the guardian angel of that baby till it grows I need to protect him and keep him from drinking blood, in heaven, they are different departments I fly to the department of guardian angels, as angel we have chosen sometimes pick who we guard, we come here to register then we are sent to earth either as a human angel or as an invisible angel, as I enter I saw Ang

That man has no idea what's in store for him. ~~~~~~ "Welcome to killer angels. You're officially a member now" G says smiling. "Just like that?" "Of course not. You will need training first and let me tell you as early as this that our angels don't fail. You fail, you die" I stumble over my feet "What?" "You will be given tests and the results will determine your rank. I don't care what you do or how you do it. There is only one rule. Survive" Why does this feel like more than I signed up for? Why is she talking about death?

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

Only the sound of vibration echoed around the field. “Then I will give you something that I never showed to anyone either.” Angel said and his body bones began to make a cracking sound then the next thing that Mira knew, she was up in the sky. Angel managed to kick her up to the sky but not that high since he appeared behind her and gave his crescent kick.

There are 5: Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, and Jeremiel. Guard-any angel who guards the Heavens, they circle the edges of the realm and instantly teleport to any portal opened. They can allow or deny entry and have the ability to close the portals, most are cherubim. Province-average citizens of the Heavens. Do not hold any special rank, but have the ability to rank up to a guard if they prove themselves. Servant-any angel with poor fighting skills and weak magic who serves the Gods/Goddesses directly. Servant angels are servants of their own free will and are happy to be of service to the Gods and Goddesses.

he said shyly, lowering his head, as if not wanting to make eye contact with me when he spoke his name. I was just about ready to tell him it was nice to meet him, but then his name triggered a memory from my childhood of a fairytale story my father told me as a child, about a trio of brother angels that fell from the heavens from above. The first angel’s name was Ariel, with wings as white as snow, and eyes as blue as the sky, and was the bearer of good. The second angel’s name was Michael, who was the middle brother that wanted peace among good and evil but lost his fight to balance the two brothers out. The third angel’s name was no other than Gabriel, who had wings as dark as night, with

she said as she laid on the ground and fluttered her wings together. I now understood what she was talking about. Jayce had planned with my sister to throw me out after all the good things I did for him drove me to take a big decision to leave him forever. The fire and grief that sparked me to take the decision connected me and my angel. After accepting my angel, I asked her about her background. She was different from any other angel I’d seen. Some angels had yellow, green, red eyes but hers were shiny, mixed with all the print colors and had a gold lining. With happiness in her voice, she said I was the last of an extinct wolf.

Lila saw through it in ten seconds flat. Thirty four, rich as sin, class dripping from every gesture. She’d walked into the underground fight club where he was bleeding on the mat, handed him a silk handkerchief for his cut lip, and said, “You’re wasting talent on these animals. Come work for me.” He’d laughed. She hadn’t. Five years later, they were married. Two years after that, Dirty Angels opened its doors, velvet ropes, crystal chandeliers, music that beat like a heartbeat.

Eros said as he walked in with Gaia and Chaos behind him. “Perfection” Chaos said. “Our families are fully joined.” Gaia said trying to hold back her happy tears. “Don’t cry mom.” I said as I walked over to her. “Pull your essence back in Aria. You don’t want to burn anyone do you?” Eros said smirking. “What do you mean?” I said as I did as he asked and put my wings away. “An Angels essence is meant to be used as a shield and a weapon. Because Emerial is Michaels son his essence burns like his sword. You now have that ability.” Eros explained.

He wants to hug her so bad but every time he sees the look on her face and her eyes with guilt, it drives him mad. "I will make you pay for this." "Ne Kedama," The Angel of Death uttered to his little friend. "Why do I feel like they are going to end up liking the same girl? Do you think I should just eliminate the lady?" "They will attack you if you do that. And it is Kegawa." The Angel of Death then sigh lazily. It doesn't excite him at all. If they attack him, how are they going to do that? There is only two of them that can fly. It's not exciting at all. They are all weaklings that doesn't know anything--