Name Of Guardian Angel Novels & Stories

A single lantern sat on the desk. Another man was waiting there. He didn’t look like a rogue. He was dressed in clean, dark clothes. He had cold, calm eyes. He looked at me like I was something he couldn't quite figure out. “Sit, Luna Peniel,” he said. I didn’t sit. “Who are you?” “You can call me the Angel ,” he said. “I work for someone who is very interested in you.” My blood went cold. Henry. He was the only one I knew right now who could do this.

Olivia POV The ancient being remained quiet. Several seconds passed before it finally answered. “Many people have called me by different names and titles. I no longer remember my true name.” Its voice carried no sadness. Only acceptance. Like someone who had lived through the vicissitudes of countless ages and no longer cared about what had been lost. “The passage of time erased it.” “You may call me… the Guardian.” “The Guardian,” I muttered quietly. The title suited him perfectly. “Are you guarding this gate?” I asked.

“You will also assist Arion, the Spirit Guardian, in guiding the souls of fallen Weres across the veil to their eternal rest.” A shiver ran down my spine at the mention of Arion, a name spoken with reverence among our kind. The Spirit Guardian was known for his dedicated commitment to guiding souls, a role imbued with both honor and deep sorrow. “How long must I serve?” I asked, bracing myself for the answer I dreaded.

Alicia's POV There was a solemn silence. A quietness that took an extended time than I had anticipated. I challenged the likelihood of Arnold standing before us and made an effort to peep. I lifted my head slowly but my eyes only met with the vicious smirk of a guard instead. The guard seems like he was delighted that the half-burnt guard was in trouble. "Abel, meet me later" Arnold muttered softer than I had predicted. "Yes, your Highness" the half-burnt guy who I now acknowledge as Abel responded.

There are 5: Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, and Jeremiel. Guard-any angel who guards the Heavens, they circle the edges of the realm and instantly teleport to any portal opened. They can allow or deny entry and have the ability to close the portals, most are cherubim. Province-average citizens of the Heavens. Do not hold any special rank, but have the ability to rank up to a guard if they prove themselves. Servant-any angel with poor fighting skills and weak magic who serves the Gods/Goddesses directly. Servant angels are servants of their own free will and are happy to be of service to the Gods and Goddesses.

I clear my throat quietly and bring myself to focus as she repeats herself once more. “Alpha Wade,” she says slowly, making sure I am paying attention this time. “I, Aliauna Fletcher, 115th Guardian of the Guardian sect, bind myself to you. It is my honor and my mission to protect you at all costs, My life is forfeit if it means that you may survive. My blade and my body are weapons for you to use as protection. I am your shield, your sword, and your confidant.” She takes the stone dagger off the pillow between us and she lifts it up to the sky.

I remembered what Angel told me from the other side. He mentioned that angels are the bad guys and they will lure anyone to hell. They can manage to make other people commit sins. In the human realm, they are the real demons. But I don't see his wings anywhere. "What are you?" I asked, wanting to confirm my hunch about him. "I'm your guardian angel! The one who is supposed to watch you instead of that grim reaper!" He told me with anger in his tone. "I don't need a guardian angel, I'm a vampire now!" I told him the obvious.

His wings opened up slightly behind him, emitting a bright and white - hot energy of light which attacked Leticia's eyes with its intensity that she had to blink and shade her eyes from the light using her free arm. "You had a dream." Liam spoke first. It was more of a statement than a question. "Liam? You?!" Leticia screamed, her initial fear slowly vanishing. "Why would you stand guard over me that way?! You scared the hell out of me." "It is in the name description, "guardian angel". That's how I always stand guard, plus back then you would not be able to see me." "Well I can!" She fired back. "And now that I can please be more considerate next time with the way you reveal yourself to me.

While the fourth Angel wore a green armor manifesting the beauty of surrounding and he is Archangel Jophiel the responsible for uplifting see things from a variety of points of view. The fifth Angel releases a dove and it disappeared somewhere. So I recognize him. He is Archangel Ariel the patron saint of animals and the environment. He is also the ‘lion of God’ who protects the earth, its natural resources, ecosystems, and all wildlife. It is believed that he oversees the alignment of the sun and moon and the stars. The sixth Angel got sparkling gray curly hair and I felt a little grief with my emotion as I glance up. He is Archangel Azrael the angel of death. He helps in the transition of

my mom says, taking charge. “I can walk Mom, get the pups,” I say, seeing Lynn’s kids huddled in a corner. “My babies…” Lynn says, looking terrified that we're going to hurt them. As the others carry Maeve, Meadow and Tate out of the building, my mother turns to Lynn. “I am Guardian Angel. I understand that you have asked for the protection of the Guardians. While my mate and my sons can offer you that, I am a true Guardian. No harm will come to you or your pups while you are under my protection.”