Marvel Angel Novels & Stories

The pups’ laughter fades away and when I opened my eyes, Divina and my pups were gone. Archangel Gabriel gives me a sympathetic look. “It would have been a beautiful life. It’s the one I was rooting for,” he says quietly. The background shimmers and the colors morph into a new landscape and an angel with light blue wings stands with their back to me. Wings that remind me of Divina’s. I can’t tell if the angel is male or female at this angle. They stand at the edge of a cliff looking out over the ocean as it crashes against the rocks below. My breath catches when the angel turns and it’s Divina. She looks sad. Her eyes are dull with dark circles. She is dressed in battle gear and her shoulder

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I didn't realize it until I heard it slipping out of my mouth, while my mind was like a puddle of gooey hot molten lava. Armand had been an enigma to me, I did ask Maven, and as always the mysterious demon sorcerer told me lazily and calmly that he might be the one for me. His face showed no facial expression, deadpan as if we were discussing one of his concoctions. I laughed and told him that there's no way in heaven that a succubus can be mated to an angel. Though he had been cast to hell and became another being, he's still originally an angel. A mythical being once forges from the pure godly divine entity that lives haughtily above our demonkind. I've been with several fallen angels, but

“Give me a few seconds and I will find a way to save you both.” “I like the enthusiasm, Angel,” she said, and this time the elusives are here and I can feel Stefan and Beta Elias close. “This is the moment that we have all been waiting for, the chance to be recognized and be more than just the she-wolves they expect to be a breeder, a cook, an assistant, a maid, a storage cleaner, and a newbie.” ‘Fuck it, Ann!’ I heard Martha shout making me look at her, because all I heard was silence and yet I know she screamed. ‘Wait for Angel, she’s closer to you.’

"Outta all the stories in the fictional multiverse...you drop me in THE most miserable one? I coulda been Sailor Moon! I coulda been a Bridgerton! I coulda been in Fast & Furious with a stunt double! But noooOOOooo. You gave me BROKE, BETRAYED, and BARELY BREATHING??*" The angel cleared their throat gently. "This is where the terms and conditions come in," they said smoothly. Tiffany stopped mid-rant. "...Go on." "You have a mission. You may choose one of two paths," the angel explained, voice calm but serious. "Path One: Become beloved by everyone. Be the light. Heal the wounds. Win hearts. Or—" A faint glint sparkled in their eye. "Path Two: Embrace your inner villainess. Be bold. Be ruthl

Morningstar, she knew only his name and his reputation, and the thought of what that animal would do to his fiery little firebird drove him into action. ‘I want every available man out on the road. Call in favours and get all the CCTV footage you can find. Under no circumstances must Xavier Knight or Samuel Morningstar know she has left the safety of my protection.’ Angelina slipped out of a side door, a dark smirk on her lips, ‘Too late, King Maverick. The little whore would have to fight her own battles. ‘

I looked at him and those fallen beads with a constant stare, trying to figure out, is it even possible for angels wanted to destroy this planet. He snapped at me; that shook me out from my foggy thought zone. "Do you want to know the names of the angels?" he repeats his question. "Yes," I answered, "The first one was the strongest of all, Yaahadana, He called to be vigorous; flight with the metal wings. His strength was unmatchable. But he has a soft heart. The second one was Naksh; The moon lover, an immortal shapeshifter; notorious one. The third one, Zayaan; definition of beauty and intelligence, he was called the protector.

He saw his Angel’s flushed face with a cute pout and his family staring at her shockingly, wide-open eyes, Ru almost on Om, GauVya sat rooted to spot, dadi with a known smile, He stood there confused, why was his family staring at his Angel, he cleared his throat to gain their attention but none of them budges from their place, he tried calling their names even that went in vain, now he was frustrated, S – “What the hell is happing here?” he screamed at top of his voice, bringing back his family from the trance. All looked at him shocked, including Anika, they wonder what happened to him, they couldn’t believe if this Shivay is real or the Shivay Anika explained.

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

Angela slapped his hand away. "Don't touch me you murderer" Angela shouted at him. "Be gentle with me baby girl. Otherwise, your friends have to bear the punishment" He said making her shock. "You are a beast" Angela whispered and got unconscious. "I am more than you can imagine, baby girl" Xavier whispered then picked her up and left the cell because his angel doesn't belong here. But a thing is nagging him, that will be able to protect this angel? Will he be able to save from his enemy.