Night Angel Trilogy Kindle Novels & Stories

“All the supernatural world knows it— I know it— how come you don't know? I swear, I can tell you where he is—" Rage flared suddenly in Zane’s icy eyes. "By the Angel, everyone we capture—the lots of you assholes, always claim you know where the so-called bastard is. Everyone knows where he is. The fool is in hell. And you—" Zane turned the knife in his grasp, pointing the blade towards the boy's heart, the edge sparkled like a line of fire. "You will join him there."

“I know that even if I banish you, you’ll find a way to return... to take back my sons. So I’ve prepared this, to make sure that never happens. This is my final punishment for you.” As soon as he said those words, he vanished. His entire presence simply disappeared before me. I clenched my fists tightly. Then, out of nowhere, my attention snapped toward the window. Luna Ravina had appeared. “Angelicca... Looks like they have to send you off sooner than expected... But I will add something to the punishment... Thank goodness I wasn't late for this..." I didn’t hesitate. I rushed toward her with full force but just as I was about to reach her, a sudden burst of black light exploded from the cr

Instead, visions assaulted her mind like flashes of lightning. At first, the images were hazy, indistinct. A happy family scene unfolded: a little girl giggling between her parents, their faces obscured. The warmth and joy radiating from the trio enveloped her, but she couldn't quite see their faces. Suddenly, the scene shifted. Flames engulfed a house, consuming everything in their path. A triumphant face materialized – Marcus Blackwood's. His eyes gleamed with malice, and her heart sank. Next, a grave appeared, bearing the name Jane Ruth. The little girl's cries echoed through the darkness as she clung to her father's long coat.

Obviously thinking something bad was about to happen, Rick quickly shuffled from his spot right next to me, keeping me as close as possible against his body. I hastily grabbed his hand, still warily eyeing the four seemingly young creatures as they gracefully advanced right towards us, their attention still trained on Micah. “Amariel. Finish him,” The white-haired female commanded with a simple flick of her wrist and in the fraction of a second, one of the three angels suddenly stood right in front of him, drawing one of those silvery blades they all usually carry right through Micah’s chest, his violent screams briefly cutting through the air, a bright white light seeping from the wound, ri

Katrina chirps happily, "I've been working on controlling my heavenly light power. This is the perfect opportunity to see if I've succeeded in learning some control." I place the book down in front of her and step cautiously out of the way. Heavenly light won't kill me, but it could cause me immense pain if I'm struck by it. Katrina hovers her hand slightly above the angel insignia. Her body stiffens, and her eyes flash briefly from blue to black. Before the heavenly light even leaves her hand, the book starts to open and rifle through its pages. When her magic strikes the book, it flips straight to Michael's page. The archangel and the fallen angel produced a child together, as I expected.

But you are the sin of Wrath," I said in an incredulous tone. You can't try to free yourself from your anger. She's what really strengthens you. Where was Anne thinking about trying to influence you to watch meditation videos? "Well, it was that or letting the other one make braids in my hair, but the archangel offered himself first. I choked on the sudden laugh that reached my throat. “Was Zylah braiding Kleyphon's hair? How could I not notice that? "Oh, I don't know," commented Tennebris, now taking a look at me." Maybe you were too busy melting for the archangel who always knew about your deaths, was always next to our greatest enemy, and who never moved a grain to do for you what Faye an

“What’s with the get-up?”Rachel asked.”Halloween on the other side?” The Angel Of Death rolled her eyes.”My latest…client,shall we say?...He was a lowdown pimp and drug dealer.This was his idea of an angel,carrying him off to paradise.Which,believe me,was not where I took him.” Gabrielle closed her eyes and in an instant,her outfit changed,from the trashy dress,to her more traditional black,hooded cloak.

In Dedication to Born By Power, Chaos And Apocalypse; Thy angel descends -- From the heaven, In his glory to lead you to my dark purgatory, Where thou seeks. To reveal the books thee deserve, For the sake of phantasy, Thy soul plummets into a journey ad-infinitum, A journey, hoped to experience in a lifetime. A journey where thou shall discover Pantheons, Made my the words of thee ungrateful; Called "Man."

Jax’s voice called out. “Not now,” Zane growled. “Yes, now!” Jax shouted and Zane heard the angry footsteps coming up the stairs. Zane turned around and faced his friend. “Back the fuck off, Jax. I’m not in the mood and it will not end well if you get in my way right now,” Zane said in a low voice. “Now fuck off and leave me alone for a goddamned minute.” Zane didn’t wait for a response. He marched to his bedroom. He flung the door open and slammed it shut behind him. Then he just stood there and breathed. After calming down some, he looked around. The room was filled with traces of Ava. It was no longer his bedroom, it had become theirs. Zane had no idea how to turn it back to his again. He

“You didn’t. You didn’t.” Nero’s mouth twitched, impressed but not broken. “Wow. You’re stronger than I thought. Still won’t save you.” Alessio’s gun snapped up. “Try me.” But Nero didn’t run. He just smiled and backed toward a trapdoor. Again. “You can kill me now,” Nero hummed. “Or you can come find out where the next angel is.” Alessio’s jaw clenched. “You’re bluffing.” Nero’s grin widened. “There’s another one. Coded to Noa. A girl this time. Pretty thing. She’s already on her way to one of your safehouses.”