Midnight Angels Novels & Stories

whispered against lips in the airport lounge. Adeyemi sat alone on the low daybed she’d brought out from storage—same cushions, same view of the glittering skyline. The moon was new tonight, a thin silver crescent, stars sharp above the desert haze. She wore the silk robe Layla had left behind—soft, faintly scented with amber—and nothing else. The silver anklet still chimed when she crossed her legs. Her phone sat beside her, screen dark. She hadn’t looked at it since landing.

The WORLD is full of Love and Hate. Only people with Courage choose to Love since it requires wearing your heart on sleeves and not many people can do that. —Mehak Gupta *plays The Nights by Avicii* AUTHOR'S POV: An Overview about Foundation When humans use words like Angels and Demons, Good and Evil, they don't realize how close these things existed near them. It's not just the not-so-human beings but also the worlds where these kinds existed. Most of the people categorized Angels and Demons to be living in Heaven and Hell with the predefined characteristics of pure and taint respectively which wasn't even ten percent correct. Heaven and hell were the places where a person's soul would be t

Marisa asked breaking angel away from her thoughts. "Oh, I am usually up this early for school anyway, my body is probably just used to waking up around this time." angel explained. Marisa nodded in understanding, and then an awkward silence filled the room. angel wondered what marisa thought of her. angel is a seventeen year old girl who was pregnant. She probably thought of her as some whore.

Tegan has heart complications, he's an angel and I can't risk it. After taking them in, It'd become more complicated, I learned that he was sick and that's when Nate went missing. The urge to pay the bills put me in a situation I wasn't prepared for, to have a roof under our heads, food on the table, and for Tegan's medication, I was working at night and was taking part-time for us to survive. "What?" Nate innocently asked while hugging a pillow. I rolled my eyes and sat on the single sofa while holding Tegan. I look at the twins, Luke is busy reading book like he always does, while Eya is playing games using Nate's phone.

Captain exhaled "they won't be the same in power and technology, the "Devils of the red Moon" will be even deadlier than before" he clenched his fists "we have to be prepared or else humankind will fall into the hands of those devilish bastards and we won't let that happen at any cost". Suzan looked lost all of a sudden, "Promise me... Suzan...promise me...." the last words of Lucas were echoing in her mind. "I wanna resign from my duties as a member of the 'Angels of the burning Sun' "

Smiles daren’t smudge by the tragedy, heartfelt laughs in a heap they would be drenched off, while her Mother would share stories—some are scary, the others were for mere entertainment filling the days with amuse looks and their awe. But that dream is brazenly peculiar. She couldn’t see their faces. Their smiles are blank. What was left on their soft features were a shallow and bleak space, a white gap reminding her of a smudge begrime that were messily blackened, leaving it medley disarray. It was as if telling her that they were gone. They had been too far for so long, and not even a chance to settle the same dreams no matter how much she wished for. “Angel?” It was Midnight’s voice, who b

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.

And when I see a guy who has color black wings, like an angel, Lyca and I stop for a moment to look at him. “My name is Remiel. I'm a falling angel, and I came from heaven. I have a lot of sins, So I choose to make a place to the creature of God, that who has like me and try to cleanse their soul, but like other places, I have a rule, and one of does was been break by the four of you, And because of that you have to pay for that, And that was what I am doing to the two of your friends, I put them into the world that they are the one who can see. And inside of that was terrifying things like you being seeing a lot of monsters that could kill you while you are inside of the world that I made.

Xavier’s moan was echoing through her head, a slew of curses, the sound of his thighs slapping against hers, the ringing in her ear sounded off right before she came hard, releasing all her anger and stress before she stopped remembering. Gabriel walked into the club after his long walk there. It was his first time on foot, but every Angel knew the earth from carrying. Once he was at a location he knew it in his mind, memorized like the humans he carried. Another perk of being a carrier. They were the closest to the human kind than any other Angel. Eyes turned to him once he entered the blasting night club seemingly as it wasn’t as packed as it was before. Sunday late night didn’t seem to dr

Angel One thing that I hate more than pink is Monday. I'm not a morning person, and the beeping of my alarm is annoying me as hell. Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Shut! Beep! The! Beep! Fuck! Beep! Up!