Night Angel Series By Brent Weeks Novels & Stories

The pull to him was even more so and he had admitted as much to her as well. Amara watched as the taillights disappeared from view before heading to her own bed. She had not seen Leslie and wondered if she was already asleep. She would have to tell her about their conversation in the morning. **************************************************************************************************************** Damascus tossed in his bed that night. His dreams were not filled with his Angel. Instead, a demon had come to visit him in her place. "She is going to burn because of you. Just like I did," the raspy voice echoed throughout his mind. Damascus jumped on his motorcycle and tried to outrun the

“Mom, I’m so tired.” I replied getting up. I wasn’t ready for her scolding. I thought about everything that happened after that day I met Alex. It seems he never really did try to look for me. Maybe he thought I was going rogue or something. ‘Did he really think I was mad?’ I muttered, addressing no one in particular. I had made up my mind to ensure what I passed through, no one else would have to go through that. That was why I became the Night Angel. A supposed vigilante of the night.

meanwhile in sky good angel : I'm shy evil angel : are you a pervert to watch all these good angel : its romantic evil angel : yeah yeah so much good angel : hehe

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.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

Shirley went on home. Azriel didn’t miss the flight… She actually took it, saw Shirley at the airport and avoided her. She had her reasons though. She had found the identity of the angel of death, and that saddened her. Professor Wake texted her the name of the Lineage of Rebekah, who readily handed her descendants to the angel of death to avenge herself. In every generation of Rebekah’s descendants, one girl is choses by the angel of death has his vessel to carry out Rebekah’s Will. The vessel gets abilities, and white hair as a result and employs the name “Angelus Mortis” which translates from latin to English as the Angel of Death. Hence, Shirley Angelus Mortis. Azriel had decided to app

I ask, my sister smirks at me “Angel is not downstairs, she is working at the hospital this morning so she can be at the party tonight” I look at her “I didn’t ask about Angel” I try to say but she just rolls her eyes at me. Angel is Uncle Atlas and Aunt Kalsea’s daughter, also my best friend and Beta’s twin sister. Even as a kid she was the only one I could be around all day without getting pissed off at. She is beautiful, her red curly hair is down her back.

She didn't protest, instead, she buried her face into my chest letting go of all her tears. By opening up to me she was letting me see her cracks. I knew I couldn't completely heal her but I wanted to try my best. Each of the people who'd hurt her was going to pay, they were going to pay for their sins by their lives and nothing was going to stop me. "Please don't leave me, Kaden," She cried, "I can't lose you, I can't bear losing you too." "I'll never leave you, Angel. I will be here till the end even if it means that I need to defeat the death." I kissed her forehead and her wings shielded us before she pressed her head against my chest and let her hands wrap around me.