Nathaniel Angel Novels & Stories

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.

Richard introduced himself, flipping his collar. Nathaniel liked this man already, "I'm Nathaniel Hugh the lawful husband of Angelina - my Angel" Nathaniel responded in the same manner, raising his chin high. "Woah, you get yourself a man. I like your parole" Richard clapped his hands together before clearing his throat in seriousness.

Nathaniel nodded very seriously, then walked down the hall at a speed that was only slightly slower than running. Lena and Adrian followed. Angelica lay in her crib blinking slowly at the morning light that filtered through the curtains. Her tiny hand moved lazily in the air as if she were discovering the world for the first time all over again. Nathaniel leaned carefully against the crib railing. “Hi Angelica,” he whispered with great importance. Angelica stared at him with wide, curious eyes. Nathaniel turned back toward Adrian. “She missed me.” Adrian smiled faintly. “Yes.”

There were an Angel Arin was just listened them and said I wanted to go on the earth. The God saw this and said to the Arin that okay you can go there.But one condition. Never tell anyone that you're an angel and never use your power to to save any human life cause if you do that you will be punished with die. Arin accepted this and goes out to the earth. On This time in the earth the the king Henry was rules the whole Britain. He was the most powerful king in this time. He had a beautiful daughter which name was isla. Everybody in the kingdom called her the Goddess of beauty.

With that, I greeted them with a wide smile. "Hello, good morning lovely human beings! College and yet still lazy? Are you really just planning to be a freeloader at home and not make an effort? Good thing an English Mage is here, Naenia Lovercraft! Your certified ghostwriter and academic commissioner!" I said sweetly and approached them and even gave them a light kiss on the cheek.

Angela said, "Yes, he doesn't look much like a Nathaniel does he? He-he I use to tease him all the time before we got married." Angela held Nathaniel's hand saying, "I use to think it was such a funny name now I just think it's cute." Nathaniel's face turned red as Angela giggled. Angela said, "Nathaniel where is our son, I swear that boy is late to everything." Nathaniel muttered, "He better be here soon or he'll lose the business." Angela said, "Oh Nathaniel threatening the boy is never going to get your way. Every single time he does something you don't like you always threaten him with the business, you know you'll never take that business away from your son. I would never let you do th

The vortex pulls him completely through, the smell of wood lingers on his nose as he opens his eyes on the other side. Whoa. It's apparent he's not in Heaven any longer. This Sec confines herself to a small room-like a prison. It's crowded with pictures, books, and piles of clothes that make it feel even smaller. Looking at all the clothes this Sec has, he stands there, wondering why anyone would need so much clothing. Angels only ever wear robes. Nathanael continues to wander around the room before making himself comfortable at a desk in the corner. Propping his feet up on the top, he tosses an arm over his eyes to block out the light and begins to mentally prepare for the mundane earthly l

Nathaniel grumbled. "Yes, I know." "Thank you for understanding, Angie. I'll see you at the office later." Nathaniel patted my head before grabbing his coat and departing. In that moment, I felt like an insignificant fragment of Nathaniel's life—as I had always been. Nathaniel prioritised Yoan and Hazel above all else, whilst I remained an outsider desperately trying to breach their world.

He looked worn out, his eyes sunken, and his face pale. Katherine's eyes flashed with anger, but Nathaniel's haggard appearance brought her a twisted sense of satisfaction. She had suffered, and now he was too. "I don't have all night," Katherine spat, her voice icy. "Speak or leave." Nathaniel nodded, his voice laced with remorse. "I was a fool, a ruthless man who rejected an angel like you. Katherine, please forgive me." His words poured out, filled with desperation. Katherine scoffed, her laughter cold. "Save your half-baked apology. Leave."

ANGEL Daniel worked from home now. Most days, at least. His study was all dark wood and leather, blueprints spread across a massive desk, his screens glowing with data I didn’t understand. He spent hours there, phone pressed to his ear, his voice shifting between languages I couldn’t follow. I kept finding excuses to interrupt him.