In Arms Angel Novels & Stories

The light that had not stopped devouring since it was released from the orb, stopped when it met this gang. It gradually grew smaller, but it was still big enough to destroy the castle and those in it. "This is the savior of the world...." The light spoke..for ten thousand years, it has never met people with abilities such as these two. "The first and last of this world, Madeline Rothschild, born of Barron the high elf and Reyna the angel of light...." Angel of light, her mother was the angel of light, Madeline looked at the sun and suddenly felt she saw her mother's face in it.

“Angel to Armageddon, an incident to report.” “Armageddon to Angel, is she still in the jeep?” “Yes.” “No further report required.” My jaw dropped and Angel clipped the radio to his belt. He crossed his arms and sat back. His eyes closed. I looked at the other members of Moon Shadow who also said nothing. There was one woman among them. “You’re not going to say anything?” Her eyes narrowed and she pulled out a radio.

In that slice, two bodies stood too close. Angel’s said entry, like a woman who walks into rooms assuming doors are suggestions. She wore white, as if purity were a costume you can put on and nobody would notice the zipper. She was turned toward him, one hand on his chest—flat, proprietary. He’d stepped back a fraction, shoulder bumping the edge of the desk, nowhere to go without pinning himself. His jaw was locked. His eyes were on her face. The bond didn’t warn me. It recoiled and then went flat, like a wire cut.

' I knew she was right. The Archangel had almost reached the darkness, and I could see those demons properly now, their yellow eyes gleaming with lust as he promised them they could watch everything he did. Their teeth gnashed together as they bobbed up and down, and that's when I noticed their forms. I had thought they were round, nebulous blobs, but they did have small arms and legs, and one other appendage, extremely large and very hard cocks, which they are all rubbing enthusiastically. 'Open the door!!'

“If I remember correctly, you still owe me a bullet.” In that instant, Sophia broke down. She dropped to the floor and began kissing my shoes. “Rachel– No– Donna Medici, it was an accident. The gun went off by mistake… I’ll leave right now… Please spare my life. My blood isn’t worth dirtying your hands…” I stood up and kicked her away. However, she crawled back again, sobbing as she kissed my shoes. “Donna Medici, I beg for your mercy…”

She noticed that. "Is this where the death process is?" Asked Ardina anxiously, irritated and mixed with fear in her heart. "Have all the soul's been ripped out of their bodies?" Asked the Angel with wings bigger than the other Angels. His voice was booming. Very scary. Ardina keeps holding her mouth so she doesn't say a word. And it seems that angels are more powerful than other angels. "So they are really the angels? Angel of death and his assistant angels .. ??" she mutter trembled. Guess what she was witnessing.

Still, when the assistant offered, I let her answer it, watching her cross the room. “Oh my! You look beautiful!” Yuri’s voice swept in a beat later, warm and bright, as if she wasn’t fucking the groom last night. The makeup artist and hairstylist exchanged quick glances, then gathered their things and slipped out, leaving just me and my stepmother in the room. The sight of her twisted something sharp inside me, especially because she had the nerve to come dressed in white. I wanted to reach for her, to rip the mask off her angelic face and smash her head to the mirror. But I held myself still, fingers curled tight in my side.

She thought it silly, but she lifted her head to look around and, of course, saw no one. As she rested her head on her arms again, someone rested theirs on her shoulder. A tender gesture meant to give encouragement. She peered up to find a smiling angel dressed in a golden suit of armor sitting beside her. The angel was no bigger than she, its wings spanning wider than its height. She reached out to touch this angel, and her hand passed right through its body. She knew then she was looking at the Ancient Warrior itself.

I turn to see a surprised Ted. "I think you're looking for her," Ted whispers and motions me to the other side of the gym. Angel stands there, now changed into spandex shorts and a crop tank top. She is focusing on her phone, and now I understand why Ted looks so surprised. Her tanned and sexy belly is showing, and I can see her two little abs. Her hair is tied in a high ponytail. Unwillingly, my mouth waters while I look at her. She is fucking sexy as hell.

I mumbled helping her take off her dress shirt which was the only thing she had on with her beautiful pink lace panties and threw it to the side where mine was. She shyly covered her breasts and I gave her a comforting smile, "Andrea you are beautiful inside out. Please let me see you." She hesitantly removed her hands and I gulped taking in her body. The only piece of clothing left on her were her panties. She had curves in all the right places, her breasts were big but not too much and the way her hair just laid out around her head made her look like a fucking goddess. "Fuck me," I whispered.