Naruto Angel Of Death Novels & Stories

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

I grinned feeling dizzy because this couldn't be real so I played along. "Of course you still think I'm a fucking angel." He rolled his eyes. Huh? "Aren't you…?" "Hey, Lucian. Ooh, you've met my new friend." A familiar voice interrupted us from beside me. I turned to see Hottie standing next to me. Huh? Do they know each other? Is he also an angel? I wondered. "I've met her before." Angel replied, "On Saturday, at a club." He explained.

Shivay chuckled feeling, he was feeling ticklish on his face, he didn't mind the licking though He took the note as soon those words registered his mind he looked at the surrounding, it did ring a bell, how on the earth he failed to notice this It's the same road where he met his Angel for the first time, where he lost his mind and soul, where he stood like a buffoon staring at his Angel who seemed just dropped from heaven, where the unknown poet in him showed up, those honey-brown innocent filled eyes, a teenage girl who captured him just like how Venus flytrap attract insect and trap them, it was the same place just walk away from her apartment to Jennie's cafe where his Angel worked, wher

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

Why does that stupid, foolish commander want to see me now? "Anything else?" I asked as she kept staring at me too much that I was getting uncomfortable with her stares. She quickly shook her head, her cheeks crispy and ran out of the door. I picked up my jacket and wore it, boldly printed BLACK ANGEL on the back, they gave me the name because I always wear black clothes but I don't know what the angel is for, I'm not an angel and I will never be. I was my daddy's little princess and angel but he is gone.

He confessed that he had reported my account previously to prevent the video from being posted, insisting that only he should see it. Later, he transformed his account, with ten million followers, into a chronicle of our everyday romantic life. After completing his studies and graduating, Jared formally proposed to me. ...... Jared's POV. I've been smitten since the moment I laid eyes on Yvette. If anyone asked me what an angel looked like, I would point straight to her.

As the shooter pulled the trigger I turned our bodies around as I felt a stinging pain on my back as my subconsciousness was slowly fading away. What the..!!? The chapter ended. I scrolled down towards the next chapter and it was in mafia devil's pov. I saw Angel's cold body lying on the floor with blood all around. Tears pricked at the back of my eyes as her eyes slowly flickered close. I looked up at the building and saw a man packing his things. Without any second thought I pulled my gun out and shot him right on spot. Jeez!! Your angel herself appointed that poor guy to kill you yet this psychotic bastard killed him.

Isla went to the palace. Arin took the arrow and started looking at it. Who can attack them.If the owner of this arrow is something other than a human, then he should know Arin that Arin is an angel.And no one can be higher than an angel. Arin was very angry. He changed from his human form to his true form, the Angle form. And he shouted, "Who has the courage to shoot arrows at me come forward?"

Mira was choking. Death appeared next to Lucifer and placed his hand on Lucifer's chest. "Stop! We already decided to let her live." Death's tone was a mix of worried and commanding. Lucifer tightened his grip around Mira's throat. "Azriel is one thing. Angels have wanted me dead for long enough. Amaterasu? She has no particular interest in me, unless she's working. With. An. Angel." Lucifer's grip tightened. Mira was almost foaming at the mouth. Her consciousness was fading. Her strength to fight back had left her.

But before they could do or say anything, the sound of two gunshots echoed through the air, leaving two young children behind as newly orphans with their little hearts horrified and shattered in pieces as they watched as their parents were shot to death and then set on fire! As the driver got back into the car again, they slowly drove off, away from the gruesome scene and it was then and there, little did Alessandro know, that the ¨Angel della Morte¨ ( The Angel of death) was born! swearing on the heads of his parents to avenge their cold blooded murder and that he would do anything to protect his little sister!