Half Human Half-angel Novels & Stories

“You have to kill an innocent with an evil influence.” “Really, so I could be an Angel still?” she said taking a deep breath. “Well it’s not that easy, I mean he did complete his ritual marriage and you are in fact carrying his child, so I don’t think you can be a full Angel. Right now you are half and half, like me. I can travel between good and bad.” “So I can go to the Angels and they wont kill me?” she said hoping he said yes.

"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 replied. Ralph explained, “Yeah, but that’s not all. There are a lot of ‘phases’ those angels go through to become demons and one of them include losing their memory of their lives before becoming a demon.” “WHAT!? Is that going to happen to me!?” I gasped. “It’s sad but it’s true” he nodded. “Don’t worry, the process takes a long time and it doesn’t hurt. I’ll explain the stages later.” “…” “Those that are in a state between angel and demon are called fallen angels. They are basically half demon and half angel.” he continued. “Lord Victor wants to use these fallen angels and turn them into full demons quickly then use them to his advantage.”

A smooth rich voice cut through the silence. “Do you truly not know who he is? Or are you just choosing to be willfully ignorant?” I looked up, and a few feet above us an angel hovered. Not a Nephilim, or a half-breed; but a full blooded angel. No wonder they were scared, Nephilim were strong but they were nothing against an original. His deep purple wings were spread wide, slowly beating the air with fluid motions. His hair, the color of midnight, hung in a thick fall around his shoulders. Cheekbones so sharp they could cut glass, with lips twisted up into a sneer he was imposing; power radiating off of him in waves. One eyebrow arched when he didn’t receive an answer and instead the Nephil

"I'm being serious here. You know what a Nephilim is. Those stories I told you while you were young weren't stories at all." "So you're trying to tell me that you and I are half-angels?" "No. You are the Nephilim." "And you are... an angel? No, do you know how unbelievable that sounds?! Vampires I know exist. Wolves, ghouls, witches—all those exist. But angels? That's just so fucking ridiculous!" Her dad leaned back on his heels with a huff, his dark eyes glowing with annoyance as he stilled her with a gaze. "Fine then," he said, words tight and controlled. "I'll show you since you find it so hard to believe."

I casually leaned against one of the castle’s stone columns, crossing my arms over my chest. “Yes really! That was all you! Can’t you see? You’re destined to bond with her! She’s your other half!” I stupidly stared at her for a few moments, those words of hers actually creating a some kind of conflict within me as indeed she was the Archangel of Fate and all that shit after all…However, I quickly brushed it off, choosing to contradict her instead. That couldn’t be true. Angels usually don’t have such thing. Let alone fallen ones.

He sighed, running a hand through his jet black tousled hair, “Look, Blake, we’ve been through this already. I told you, we are not born like you guys. We do not share the same blood. We were simply created from the purest souls. And they...” He paused, staring at them with an unreadable emotion plastered all over his carved features, “They actually happen to be each gifted with a half from the same soul... That’s why we call them twins. Obviously, she’s the evil twin, being the Angel of Destruction and all that crap...” He finished with a chuckle, however, that didn’t sound funny at all. This was just way too much already. I continued to watch her shamelessly run her hands all over his body

Nala licks her dry lips and breathes deeply as she knows the scent is fading slowly. Nala pulls out her conversation when she finds out Raymond doesn't like it. "I was wondering, did you come indeed to look after me?" Raymond shifts his body to face Nala. Stare right into Nala's bead without blinking. "That's right, Nala. You have me. Although this is a consequence of Ray having half-human blood. But Ray's happy because it's Nala," he said. Ray groped his chest, then continued. "Here is a sign of ownership that already existed when Ray was born. Since Ray is half-human, Ray's owner can have Ray and do whatever he wants but Ray can't have one."

Lydia revealed. "This is a lot to take in, which means Rae is a half mermaid and a half Demon, right?" Sarah asked in smiles. "Yes, and also she is partly angel." Lydia said. "Angel? How do you mean by that mother?" Sarah asked confusedly. "Avonmora's father is an Angel which makes your aunt a half mermaid and a half Angel. And Rae might also be an Angel." Lydia explain to her daughter.

Just like he was not the right man for me. It stung a little that he decided to break up just because I wanted to go back to Curtis and I made up my mind to go back. That was the place where I belonged. I didn't know why. Maybe it felt like a real home to me. Maybe I was just too tired of being judged by the humans. It was official by then that I was not a human. I was born a half celestial being. Not an angel but a creature almost as powerful as the angels. That was me. The ancient creature that was extinct by God himself. The spirituals were actually one of the most feared creatures that had ever lived on the planet.