Legend Of The Angel Novels & Stories

"Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you." His eyes shifted to the man who knelt in front of him and begged desperately while joining his hands. "You know what!? I like the thing in your eyes, fear. I would like see that more." He said chuckling at the sight of the man getting more pale then before. "please Mr. Damian, Ple-" "It's Hades, Just Hades." Damian growled as he stood up from his seat and within a fraction of seconds he pointed his gun to the man's head while eyeing him with rage.

She didn't protest, instead, she buried her face into my chest letting go of all her tears. By opening up to me she was letting me see her cracks. I knew I couldn't completely heal her but I wanted to try my best. Each of the people who'd hurt her was going to pay, they were going to pay for their sins by their lives and nothing was going to stop me. "Please don't leave me, Kaden," She cried, "I can't lose you, I can't bear losing you too." "I'll never leave you, Angel. I will be here till the end even if it means that I need to defeat the death." I kissed her forehead and her wings shielded us before she pressed her head against my chest and let her hands wrap around me.

the old man replied. "Did you suffer?" Angel’s mother asked him. Angel gave her a warm smile. "None that I couldn't bare, but the goddess did answer your prayers and sent an Angel to me. Without her help, I would not have been able to contact Xavier. Without her, I would be dead," Angel said. "She is human?" His father asked. Angel nodded. "She is one of my captor's family but also one of us…" "I don't understand," his mother said with a puzzled frown.

He listened to her carefully. And, It didn't take long for Lakshit and Shyla to become not one of, but the very best of friends. All the way until "The ANGEL" appeared on the television. And Shyla again unknowingly puts seeds of jealousy in his tiny hammering heart. The ANGEL was a teleserial for children and in which there was a young handsome man who played the character of Angel who was a superhero hidden from the world, saving the innocent and destroying the darkness and evilness from the earth.

The Angel's eyes were not seen no more, only his evil smirk for he covered it with his hood again. "You are a liar," he grunted. "You all are!" he flashes a smile. "I am going to be waiting for all of you, watching you. And either what you'll accomplish, you will fall in an awful adventure." Amorivia didn't know what to feel. The Angel has been gone for quite some minutes now but her legs were still soft. What if she chose to be with him? Will those lonely eyes of him be replaced with something? And when she gets back to the Lost boy, should she tell him that what she thought was Peter is the Angel?

she thought as she went through the list of words "Ha," she gasp realizing what it meant "Camila, hold it. We work hard for great things. You need to work hard for what you want," she said realizing Camila had found the meaning of the code 'surgery' from her reaction "Will she be okay?" Mrs Carter asked "She will be fine. Leave her to me," Mrs Garcia said

He would make it a better place for the unwanted and make a home for himself. Laurent was a stubborn Angel and he would make an even better Fallen.

His cold demeanor seemed to warn others to keep their distance, but his breathtaking handsomeness begged them to come closer. As he stepped out of the jet, the last rays of sunlight danced across his face, casting an ethereal glow. For a moment, he seemed like an angel descending from heaven, his beauty leaving onlookers awestruck and breathless. The air around him vibrated with an aura of power, wealth, and mystery. His gaze swept across the surroundings, his eyes lingering on nothing and no one. He moved with purpose, his strides confident and calculated, leaving a trail of wonder in his wake.

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

I had an even stronger impression that Reive went into raptures from my embarrassment. “Of course, Angel, there’s a small pond near here.” He led me through bushes and trees in a direction known only to him. And I, silly sheep, kept my eyes on him, not even thinking that if he left me there all alone, I wouldn’t be able to find my way out of the forest. “But why do you call me Angel?” I asked while we were walking. “Once upon a time, angels were called mysterious creatures flying high in the sky,” he readily began telling his story. “They were said to be creatures of other worlds. Worlds where there wasn’t any of the necromancy and magic we were familiar with.”