Half Demon Half Angel Novels & Stories

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

I ball my fists. He gets up to introduce himself. “I'm Justin.” Fine, fucker, I'll play along for now. She would be seeing my fucking cousin. Fucking angels look like models with flawless skin, light eyes, and perfect hair. While we demons tend to have darker features and a lust for tattoos. Angels are the quaffed elite, while demons are rugged bikers. However, besides appearances, there are many differences between angels and demons. Demons are loyal to a fault while angels are our polar opposites until they find their mate. That's why I'm going to revel in taking his player ass down. “Damon,” I reply curtly. That fuck knows he's just using her, and I bet she's got no clue. Hell, he shouldn

Michael stands beside me and is about to speak when Mikhail and his mate, Nevaeh, approach. Mikhail looks at Michael with wonder. Archangels are even rarer than female angels. Most of the others chose to stay in heaven. “Are you really the archangel, Michael?” Michail states, starstruck. “Oui,” Michael answers. “Enchantée. Comme c’est étrange…” How strange. “…you are a half-breed angel and a demon. That is most uncommon.” Mikhail snorts, “Yeah, that’s what the nice supernaturals think when they meet me. The rest either want to see me dead or are disgusted by my existence.”

“I have the power over the seasons, and the weather. I can only control small areas right now, but I can practice and get better at it.” “Oh… So you are not a demon half breed…” What? What did Jamira mean? “No… I am a crossbreed of an angel, and human. My mother is Horae. She did not want me though. She said I was a mistake. Please do not tell Layla I am not a demon… Or the girls… I don’t want to be left.” “Do you know Layla is a princess who is half demon, and angel…” Jamira grabbed the pitcher, and poured Tempest a drink.

He frowned a little, lightly shaking his head, “They can really be -as you people like to call it- a real pain in the ass...” Demon side? Pain in the ass? “Wait, what? Demon side?” I voiced my thoughts, raising one eyebrow as I curiously stared up at him. He nodded, “Yes, demon side. I have both angel subordinates and demons as well,” He explained while I kept staring at him, obviously taken aback by all these crazy things he had told me so far... Hell, just a few days ago I didn’t even know that angels or Heaven, or Hell even existed... And now he’s throwing all this information at me...

One of the pictures was a very detailed drawing of a half demon-half angel being. /"I found the late madam's hidden room,"/ I announced to the pack, my relief tangible. I was hopeful we would get some answers and information on these lesser-known creatures, so we could abolish Desdemona without further delay.

“Zale Lionel Helmer” has turned completely devil after his wife’s death. Soft feelings which he has in his heart for his closed one have gone now. Only a cold and deathly devil is hunting for his Prey every day. His soft nature which he holds deep inside him is death along with his wife. “Tara Helmer” is the same sweet innocent girl who believes everyone. She doesn’t know anything about her past life. She doesn’t know that is an angel for a devil.

In the deepest pit of the celestial pandemonium, Dulmore. There, Ichabod and all his wild angels exists. Some of his angels, he would send to Earth's realm to steal, to kill and to put into chaos, the humans and all their seeds. Just for fun. They would always come back and give account of their works to Ichabod their grande master, who sits on his blazing throne always. Each successful work on Earth's realm fetches them a new rank and pack in a hierarchical order.

"Yes, he is. Well, half demon. But please don't be afraid, he can be nice if he wants to be. He just has a bit of a...unique perspective on things." Eve looks at me incredulously. "And you expect me to believe that?" I sigh, knowing how ridiculous this all sounds. "Yes, and he is totally hot!" Ryder groans next to me, but I keep going. "And you are a half angel, right? Don't you think the irony is kind of cute?" Eve looks at me skeptically. "I'm sorry, but I don't find anything cute about this situation. And even if what you're saying is true, I'm not interested in getting involved with a demon. I think it's best if we just go our separate ways."

She said sweetly, leaning into him. "It's alright baby..." He turned to face Samantha and the look on her face amused him greatly. "Let me go get you ladies some drinks while you get to know each other. I'll be right back." He said, registering the look of horror on both their faces and left anyways, not giving them a chance to reply. He had only one intention in mind and that was getting his angel away from that demon that called himself Ronald.