Novel & Cerita Legend Of The Angel

Warning: Too much PDA ahead. Please if you don't like reading flirtatious scenes, just skip this chapter hahahaha! Good Night, Angels! Angela’s POV I was wearing a pink knitted top paired with a dark-washed jeans and snickers when I went to the airport to welcome Lucifer. He just went out of town but it seems like he went outside of the country already. I was just looking around, seeing people reunite with their loved ones after patiently waiting. Some are crying because of happiness, and some are because of sadness.

Chapter 93 - Epilogue. It has been quite the month of blessings. On my part for being given yet another opportunity to converse with probably my favorite family in Hollywood. A blessing on their part for safely bringing two Angels into this world. Speaking of Angel's, Heaven and Nevaeh Levetté are their given names. Yes, Nevaeh is Heaven backwards. Pronounced neh-veh-ah bet you weren't expecting that one now were you? We took to Wikipedia to get a more profound meaning—

Arc watched with amusement, unsure what to make of the strange behaviors. Angel stepped in, a short laugh escaping his lips. "No, of course, it's not a cult." He walked over to Lady Leggy and touched her shoulder. "Everybody, meet Lady Leggy Legasus. She's a drag queen and a dear friend of mine." Lady Leggy's gaze swept the room, a hint of dramatic flair in her smile. "The most famous drag queen in human history," Pete breathed, his voice filled with awe. Lady Leggy's eyes sparkled with amusement. "I wouldn't exaggerate, dearie. Although I do admit that..." She twirled her hand with a flourish. "I am quite...renowned."

The word tore from my throat as I slid down the counter, my legs unable to hold me. I’d butcher men without remorse and paint their blood on the walls as if it was some fucking piece of art. But this...this was different. My soul laid bare, utterly consumed by rage and anguish. My men stayed with me and watched their mafia king break apart, waiting for the explosion. My wrath would awaken the demon inside me, summon hell, and unleash my demons to wreak havoc on Earth to avenge my Angel. “How did they get to her?” My voice was hoarse, the words muffled as I spoke into my hands.

And now… now the time was here. "Come," I whispered, raising my hands as old incantations flamed on my lips. "Come, Legion. The ground creaked. Split. Groaned in agony like a dying beast. From below, out of the darkness, a scream ripped the silence. One. Then a hundred. Then hundreds of thousands—rising as one. The Legion. Three hundred thousand demons, bred for anarchy. Some had been angels once. Some had never been more than formless until my darkness gave them form. And now they surged like bubbling tar rising up from the bowels of the world's backbone.

“Hey at least we know the Council isn’t just a bunch of pussies, they actually have a valid reason to want you dead.” I gape at her. ”That’s what you got from all this?” “Yeah, well that and we know that you’re a badass hybrid―your dad was Lucifer, the evilest angel to walk the earth, and your mom was the purest angel on earth. That’s a pretty cool mix.” “This is not cool at all!” “It’s super cool! It means you’re the most powerful angel in the world!” My eyebrows furrow as I stare at her. “No it doesn’t.”

Monique’s face twitched. That man had a meaningful look in his eyes, she knew his question had not been a literal one. What a pervert and a bully… “Daddy, you’re amazing!” Angel praised, and her eyes had been gleaming. Henry looked at Angel, he smiled and said, “Angel is much more sensible.” Monique snorted, “What’s so amazing about it, I can do it too.” “Really?” He raised his brows. “Angels are subject not only to God but also to Christ, who is described as hereafter to return to judgment.” Monique explained.

Levi, though beaten black and blue, grasped Maleficent’s arms ad he tried to hide her from the angel’s sight. A mocking whistle rang amidst the downpour of rain. “And who’s this winged Halfling? And my lord, what a body!” “I thought that angels are the direct opposite of demons. I think, you better suit in the Nether World, son of Gabriel.” Levi, who was kneeling atop the Basilisk’s head, stood up while holding his damaged left arm. His tails were barely moving after being burnt by the holy fire. So Cent flew at the center of the two, creating distance between her and Levi while crossing the distance between her and the son of Gabriel, who was startled from her movement.

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

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.