In The Hands Of Angels Novels & Stories

Wait, what he hold my hands. He Hold My. Hands. I really want to run from here but I don’t. Angel leave the class and is smiling. I want to stop her. “Angel please stop, please Angel please”, I mumble. I want to go from here but I also want to stay here with him and want to have butterflies. I feel the warmth of his hands. I want him to hold my hands all day. He look into my eyes. I can’t make an eye contact with him. I’m looking at my hands which are in his hands. He pull his right hand from my hands and tilt my chin with his thumb and make me look up. I allow him to tilt my face. I inhale sharply and look into his eyes. I say his name over and over in my head. It’s the name of a guy who

Angels are running away from the war, those are called fallen angels, they have black wings, and they go black after they fall after they lose their holiness and become creatures of heaven, but without any of the heaven touch left in them. But not all of the angles are fallen, the other ones that are too submissive, the ones that can't fight, the delicate ones, those are kicked out of heaven, baby angels are being thrown out of heaven, their wings are still white, they don't go black, they are a creature of heaven, through and through. My gift is a baby angel, one that's thrown out of heaven, the guy said she fell three days ago, which means she's only a baby in angel years, and ours.

“I….. I don’t know how to show my gratitude to you two fo…. For giving me this life, a…. and sacrificing your life so that I could live, but the thing that I know very well is…. Is that I am not going to spare any of those evils who are responsible for your deaths. The only mission of my life from now on is ….. is to send those evil creatures to hell, an…. And make this world a better place to live for all the innocent people.” Angel was so overwhelmed with her sorrow that her voice continued raising with every word coming out of her mouth. She wanted to go forward and hugged both Ava and Madeline, but she was afraid. They were still inside that transparent box. Angel understood that their b

“You didn’t think I would actually ascend so soon, did you? I don’t need your apology. My children whom I’ve lost, my children who died and my children who are eternally lost, I have no one to blame but myself. However, if any of the gods are directly involved, then it would be your karma.” She unfurled her wings and flew back to her palace. As she did, she passed several statues of creatures with one eye and several wings covering their eye. Others were a humanoid figure with a blindfold over their eyes and large wings that covered a part of the heavenly court. Those were the angels. They were in a perpetually inactive state until they were summoned or activated. If an Angel was present or

"I was going to make you my pathetic slave for people of all kingdoms to see, but you have insulted my mercy. Now I will sow death in your blood." The dark angel raises his hand and his fingers strangely starts to lengthen. The skin of his hand turns dark and the lengthening fingers bony. I jump in front of my beautiful mate before the hand of death reaches him.

I say softly, seeing the deep worry hiding in his eyes. He places his other hand over top mine, and a small moan leaves my lips at the coolness. "It's working!" I exclaim happily, but he only frowns. "I didn't do anything yet, Angel." he tells me, and a small o leaves my lips. "Your touch is cold... like Beau's then." I say, making his eyebrows scrunch together. I watch as he backs away from me before he shuts his eyes and holds his hands out. A yellowish-orange colored mist like magic leaves his hands and covers my body but I feel nothing.

Heaven. Hell. All calculating. She stepped forward again — until the tips of her glowing wings nearly touched the angel’s. “I do not seek heaven’s throne,” she said clearly. “I do not seek dominion over your realm.” The angel’s eyes narrowed. “But I will not be ruled by it.” The statement echoed like a strike of steel. The angel raised one radiant hand. The sky behind them shifted — visions forming within the light. Cities reduced to ash. Kingdoms erased. Mortals overwhelmed.

The tables were adorned with flickering candles and delicate flowers, enhancing the enchanting atmosphere. As we settled into our seats, Angel reached for my hand, his touch reassuring and comforting. "Selena," he began, his voice laced with sincerity, "I've been missing Heaven so much during our time away." I nodded, understanding the depth of his longing. "I feel the same way, Angel. Heaven brings so much joy to our lives." His eyes softened, reflecting the love he held for our daughter. "She's our little angel, and I can't wait to see her again. But being here with you, in this beautiful place, reminds me of how lucky we are to have each other."

So fucking mesmerising that I almost didn't see the Angel that had somehow managed to slip through the force of Ethan and Oscar's assault, pin-wheeling and diving through the air with perfect precision like a high-wire trapeze artist. Before they can do anything and occupied with a second wave of soldiers that came at them with ferocious force, the Angel careened straight for me and Addi, its mouth wide in a triumphant cry, its needle-sharp teeth growing ever closer, talons outstretched like a bird of prey about to tear apart its prize. Energy tore from its hands, a thundering swell that cut through the air. Without thinking, I pushed Addi down and raised my arms over my head, turning my fac

I want to stay with you as long as I live. Arin - Yes. Off course. Why not. You are just mine. In night Arin thinking that he is an angel. If he will marry with Isla then he loss his all power. But he love Isla and want to marry with her. The God and all angles seeing all things. They decide to talk with Arin about Arin and Isla. It was a full moon night. Angels come to their true form on this night and they cannot assume any other form on this night.So,Arin locked him in a cave.