Half Human Half-angel Novels & Stories

I don’t know what she looks like as I have no pictures of her, so I don’t know if I look anything like her. Having to grow up without a mom made things difficult, but I didn’t realize it until 10 months ago when the only parent I had, my father, died. My dad was a half blood werewolf; meaning his parents were also a mix of a human mother and a werewolf father, resulting in a half blood werewolf. Half bloods may have some or all characteristics of a werewolf of pure blood origins, but each person is different. Some half bloods have wolves and can shift like any pure blood whenever they want. Some can only shift during the full moon and are only able to maintain their wolf form until the moon

I knew the creatures that were banished here were unsafe for our realm… But I couldn’t imagine Dominik doing anything that could be deemed unsafe. It was just a strange feeling. Besides the feeling of doom that I got around him, and well, all of them really, I couldn’t imagine them being so bad to deserve this punishment. It seemed crazy. “I’m sorry you have been here that long, that is insane. What kind of creature are you anyways?” I asked. I probably shouldn’t have, but I was curious. Being Human I didn’t really know much about the supernatural. He stepped back from me for a moment. “I am an angel.” He said, and suddenly a very large pair of black wings sprouted from his back. They were g

"A clause here even explained that it's possible most of these abilities don't manifest fully in a Nephilim whose blood has been mixed with humans for more than twenty generations but still……." "It'll still manifest in its own ways" I finished for her and she nodded. "So, you're saying I'm a Nephilim. A half human, half angel" "A daughter of light" she concluded, smiling.

but unlike most of her female counterparts here at the academy, she did not find him attractive his body and good looks did nothing for her To her one pureblood angel was no different from the other they all were just different variations of the same template she had wondered if perhaps her human half prevented her from ever being attracted to the handsome young males at the academy Perhaps her other half might not even be angelic at all but human instead She shrugged casually you're so much better than me now she replied the only reason I can still spar with you is that I have speed but I'm not a match for you anymore" She was refusing to rise to his baiting preferring instead to use flatte

The betrayal of her cutting deeper than any blade could. "What does he mean by that?" I gritted. She let out a shaky breath, gnawing at her trembling bottom lip but she didn't answer so I said, "Answer me Alina or so help me..." I was now screaming as I took a threatening step toward her. She surprised me by doing the same, "Haven't you realized it yet. How have you not seen it? The similarities in the eyes, our features, the wings. I'm half-human half-angel Zion. An abomination is what they called me. Put the puzzle together."

“What about Chris?” At the mention of her fairy boyfriend, Reebah instantly tensed and looked as though she wouldn’t be able to hold back the tears for another moment. Then a change came over her so suddenly that it shocked Angel to see. Her entire being seemed to harden, as though someone was pouring concrete over her. She turned away from Angel and glared into the mirror even as she stated, “We all knew that was destined to fail from the beginning. He’s a fairy and I’m a werewolf. It could never work.”

It makes me crazy and hot at the same time. Needing a distraction, I look back to Mikhail and ask. “So, you’re not a demon?” He shrugs with an intent look. “I am more of a hybrid. I’m half demon and…half angel.” My eyes widen with surprise. “What? You’re kidding, right? Angels exist?” He shakes his head bemused. “No, I’m not. Don’t worry, Azazel will explain everything to you later.”

He spoke with such certainty, as if the fate of my life had already been written. “Why are you here?” I asked finally, my voice hoarse. He studied me for a long, unbearable moment before answering. “Because I’ve been searching for years. For someone like me.” The air left my lungs in a rush. My knees felt weak, and I pressed harder against the wall to keep myself upright. “Like you?” He nodded once. “Half wolf. Half Angel. A mistake the Moon Goddess allowed to live.” Mistake. The word stung, but at the same time… it explained everything.

The foundation of the house groaned as something colossal stepped forward. Out of the shattered mirror came not a demon… but something far more terrifying: a half-breed. A twisted fusion of angel and demon. Its massive wings spanned twelve feet, black feathers laced with fire. Its eyes glowed gold and red, filled with fury and sorrow. Smoke poured from its skin. Its presence warped the air around it. Trish coughed, blood on her lips, and looked up from the ground, dazed. “…Jezebel?” Scott held Trish as best he could, his eyes locked on the monstrous figure stepping from the shattered mirror. He felt the weight of what stood before him—a half-breed, not fully angel, not fully demon. Something

“Fine!” Arrow watches her bounce down the walkway. “Angel is my half brother, Hermaphroditus. He was born male, but fell in love with a water nymph. They wanted to be together forever, so they somehow figured out how to merge their bodies into one. They go by Angel now and they adore Hedone’s free spirit.” “That’s…” I don’t even know what that is… I watch Hedone bounce on her toes and pull Angel into the house where an omega is waiting on the porch to show them around. “There, uh, there should be enough bedrooms if she wants her own.”