I Hear The Angels Cry Novels & Stories

Xhagreb asked, one of the male angels, an old man around 2000 years old, who was guiding the little angels, his face was wrinkled but it was smooth and white as snow. Kram faced everyone and deeply breathed slowly, worried and restless. His wings slowly went down as he sighed in fear and worry, “A vampire was awakened in the human world,” he said, loud and clear for everyone to hear him. All eyes looked at him in horror; the angels looked at each other at the same time, some got worried and some began to panic. They were not expecting the news, and what’s worst was it was an unexpected predicament, something they never heard for too many years, something that they never wanted to know at all

Things around me like the berserk air, The scary howling, I could hear nothing, it was very calm, the air with it brought the peace I felt like I'm being carried away. " Wh-why is it so dark and peaceful? Am I dead? I questioned myself. "Why not see yourself," said a powerful voice that sounded scary and enchanting. I slowly opened my eyes Under the moonlight, the first thing I saw was a mesmerizing pair of eyes gazing back at me intimidatingly, Long eyelashes, A pointed nose that looked like a decoration on his beautiful face with a slightly grown beard and hissy hair. Holy christ did he just walk out of a painting, I chewed my bottom lip and asked. "Are you an angel of death?"

Hearing my question, Erika immediately frowned in confusion. "Why do you suddenly want to tell a story?" asked Erika confused. "Because this story happened several hundred years ago!" I said reluctantly. Erika was silent, but after that she nodded slowly. "In the past, there was an Angel who fell in love with a human. The human could see the Angel, just like you. You know that's not a normal thing to happen, you shouldn't be able to see us. Then the angel and the human got closer and finally fell love. It was clearly against the rules of heaven, they were then punished. Some Angels I know warned me not to do the same thing. Don't make me fall in love with you. Done!"

I was deaf and blind between them, eternity all I could see. It was not a language. It was the glory of God. The fire and mountains and all between. My heart bounded across the sea, reaching out with the song. Their voices yearned. Vital parts were missing. It was a calling. The ground quaked, and shafts of light burst forth from the spires. I watched, aghast, as figures fell like comets from the heavens. The air screamed as they crashed into the rocks, wreathed in flame. Standing proudly atop their pillars, the five angels took their place. The singing spires burned.

~Cover my eyes Cover my ears Tell me these words are a lie It cant be true That I'm losing you The sun cannot fall from the sky Can you hear heaven cry Tears of an angel Tears of Tears of an angel Tears of an angel~ When I finally reached my destination there she was, standing on her toes covered with colorful socks trying to place a box on top of a wardrobe. Her hair was a messy of fading curls dispersed in every direction, being tied down by a white clip. Black long sleeves crop top with White shorts exposing her tights felt my blood pressure dropping below average.

she yelled between growls, "I won't be an easy target." Though they were brave words, Angel suddenly couldn't hear anything above the anxious pounding of her heart and she was certain that whoever was out there, they could hear it too. Straining her ears, she listened for the footsteps, turning in their direction the moment she caught them again. Through gritted teeth, she snarled, "You are better off just leaving me alone." "You tried that one before and it didn't work"

She took off in a run, and hastily slammed the door behind her and her sob pierced through the door. Who were the demons who made my Angel cry? I’ll find them. And I’ll make sure they hurt a billion times, and suffer every tiny bit of the misery meted on her. They would receive no mercy. I pick my phone and type into the message bar, the icons move as I type and I watch it go blue and a quick response. “Cry my Angel because they will cry harder.”

I know you, more than you think and I love you so much. Chiara could tell by her looks that Elvera was on the edge of tears. She had no idea about how to deal with her mum crying and she wanted to escape. "This is tiring, I have to go." Chiara said and headed for the door. "Arrivederci, Mama." (Goodbye, Mum.) She said and opened the door. She had no idea what her mother meant, but she knew that Elvera was ignorant about certain aspects of her life. *******

he yelled. He called to every corner. “ANGEL!!” He searched through every person. But no one answered. Tony felt like the world was crashing on him. He couldn't breathe. Like he was drowning. He fell on his knees. Pain jolted his body. But he did not care. He still yelled, or at least tried to.. Instead, his voice came out like a whisper. But everyone still heard it. “Angel.. where are you?” his voice cracked into a hoarse rasp.

Closing my eyes, I said a silent prayer not to God but to the angels I had once lived amongst in heaven, hoping they would remember all I had done for them. "Angels, I know you can hear me; I know I have no right to ask this of you! But please- save this man! He is a good man! I need him! Please! I promise I will owe you a great debt!" Hearing nothing on the other side of my prayer, I sobbed silently; hot tears trickled down my cheeks, tasting the saltiness of them on my lips. How could I be an angel and not help this man? "PLEASE, I promise! I will come when you call!" I begged wholeheartedly. Feeling a warmth wash over my body divinity spreading through me from my core, I let out a breath