Half Demon Half Angel Novels & Stories

“Donna Medici, I beg for your mercy…” I thought for a moment before saying, “The one who sinned was Victor. You’re just another victim of his. You may have disrespected me before, but now that you’ve repented, I’ve decided to show you some mercy. Now, get out and never appear before me again.” Sophia bowed her head in gratitude, scrambling as she fled the study. When she reached the gates of the estate, a sudden light burst into her eyes.

He confessed that he had reported my account previously to prevent the video from being posted, insisting that only he should see it. Later, he transformed his account, with ten million followers, into a chronicle of our everyday romantic life. After completing his studies and graduating, Jared formally proposed to me. ...... Jared's POV. I've been smitten since the moment I laid eyes on Yvette. If anyone asked me what an angel looked like, I would point straight to her.

she elaborated. “I’m sorry. When you’ve grown up hearing this, it doesn’t become that hard talking about it casually,” I apologized laughingly. “I get it, but what do you mean by mark me?” she asked. “Well, I’d have to bite you here,” I said, showing her the spot where her neck and shoulder meet. She shivered. “Well, that sounds rather animalistic.” “We are half human and half animal Angel,” I winked. “Yeah yeah! Anything else I should know?” she asked.

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

A pair of dark blue eyes and ruby red ones met halfway. “Stop right there, old geezer,” said Damon under his breath. “Y-You dare!” A deep knot lodged between Michael the Loyal’s face as his face contorted from the fact that his heavenly body was tainted by a demon-spawn’s touch. The leader of the arc angels took four steps backward as he caressed his wrist which was touched by the halfling prince.

It seems that the Demons are only taunting and provoking Cane and Dagon that are readying themselves to strike at the go-ahead from Azron and me. So not worrying for the novelties of even engaging in a senseless conversation, I raise my voice just a fraction louder, "Take them out." And in less than the count of three, all chaos breaks loose. One… Two… Three. With the swing of an Angel blade from the wrist of each man and woman, it hits with perfect precision in the center of a Demon's chest, bringing him crashing to the floor in a grey haze of dust. But they are pushing us with each step closer to the center where we had come from only moments ago. Step by step, backward without tripping, w

meanwhile in sky good angel : I'm shy evil angel : are you a pervert to watch all these good angel : its romantic evil angel : yeah yeah so much good angel : hehe

Rubbing his eyes by his thumb and index finger, he tried to get a clear view of the world around him. As soon as he could make out the situation, his eyes moved to his Angel, in hope of seeing her up and laughing at his hysterical state, making fun of him for looking berserk, in hopes of seeing those illegal dimples that come out each time her lips curled up in a mirthful smile, and the way her pretty brown eyes sparkled each time she teased him. But contrary to his presumption, there she was, lying on the bed, unmoved, like a broken doll. The only way he could differentiate was that his Angel was breathing. His heart fell looking at her state. His mind and heart kept blaming him for this si

They finally stopped and flapped their wings a couple of times before they came to rest on either side of me, and I looked up into each of their eyes. "I'm a hybrid," he exhaled, then explained again, "More specifically, we call it Nephalem," he looked up to meet my gaze, his eyes glowing hazel. "Half-angel." He paused. "Half demon." My eyes never left his as he continued. "But more dangerous than either."

Lucifer added. "I'm half demon, can't you make me a full demon?" Grace asked curiously and Lucifer chuckled softly and told her that I would become an unbearable beast if her angel part was missing because it was solely responsible for calming my demon. "What a giant cluster fuck," Grace spat and apologized to our girls for cursing. I kissed her cheek and felt my soul lightening up within me. She looked at me with her sad purple eyes and pulled me against herself. "I've missed you so much," she said sadly as her eyes filled with moisture.