Overlord Angel Novels & Stories

He didn't care anymore wether it was forbidden or not because his crave for her has resurfaced, and the problem with his own is that his craving is mixed with his madness bloodline which means his bloodline would be activated almost every time his craving appeared which means every time he is with her, as he thought about the angel god naked body positioning itself for his monster he moaned and squeezed his monster and shivered from the pleasure, his pumping increased as he pumped his monster faster and faster, his long hair down over his shoulder almost reaching his hips, he has been trying his hair for a long time that even him forgot why he always ties it, and it was because it was too lo

I continued, “If you and my brother are fucking, I swear I will have your blood on my hands. I’ve killed hundreds of people before, you’ll just be another one of them. You should never long to see me angry, ever?” Angel started shaking at the mention of me killing people. She struggled letting her sobs come out, I was still blocking her windpipe. She was on the brink of collapsing, so I let her go. I'm not planning to kill her, at least as of yet. I watched her grasp for air, holding her throat. After she balanced the oxygen in her body, she started wailing. “If you don't open this door now Ace, I'm going to break it. Leave Angel alone, it's not her fault!” Luis mumbled, still fighting a los

Sarah went in the hope that Linda wouldn't be that cruel to a toddler. Angel started crying as some mud got into her eyes as she tried to take it out. Suddenly someone came there and helped her clean her eyes. She smelled a strong scent and it pulled her towards the person "Hehe.. oooo... Who are you... "Angel asked in her childish voice seeing a strange guy "I am Oliver, where are your parents?" Oliver asked while Angel kept looking at him as if she had already seen him. "Oliverrrrrr Heee." she said in excitement and hugged him tightly.

We were sitting inside Deena's living room, and I'd spent the last two hours telling her everything. The festival. The hotel. Emilio. Ophelia. And most importantly...Azrael. When I finally told her who Angel really was, Deena stared at me for almost thirty seconds. “So wait...your Mr. Angel is the Azrael Valchini?!” I nodded, taking a sip of wine. “You've heard of him?” “Girl! Who hasn't! He's like one of the richest men in the world right now thanks to some tech software program.” Now that surprised me. With everything that's been going on, I hadn't had the chance to do a full background check on him. So he's also a tech genius?

A rosy-cheeked man in his fifties sat on the leather couch, a tunic draped his frame. “I brought Kaze here, Mr. White.” Hunter nodded at the bodyguards standing by the old man before approaching with respect. It was Angel White, the Angel of Death. Anybody with association to Lilyrose underworld would know his name. Angel was the brains behind Cronus’ rise in the underworld. Two decades ago, Angel’s strategic brilliance drove Cronus to power, challenging Alan’s dominance in the underworld. Ignoring Hunter, Angel fixated his gaze on the TV screen. The video of Kaze knocking Tim over at Hades’ casino played on the screen. Angel replayed the clip over and over again.

"If you close your eyes now and sleep, I will reply to all your questions tomorrow." Angel was disappointed by the words of her dad. She turned to Scarlet's side. "Mama, please do not go anywhere leaving me. Take me with you even if you have to fight Acnologia. I will be your hero in the absence of dad to protect you."(Acnologia is one of the first Dragon Slayers. He was a man consumed by his own power and became the very bloodthirsty monster) Both Ace and Scarlet laughed together at the words of Angel. "Sure princess, I will ask your help next time if I get to a problem." Scarlet said and Angel brought her little arm around Scarlet's shoulder hugging her.

Every day I cried for you, thinking the Goddess was showing me what could have been, but she was actually showing me what was to come. Your birth mother was an angel, and your birth father a demon. I was near a river I often visited when I heard your mother's sobs. She was clutching you, and when we locked eyes with me, she handed you to me and grabbed my hand, showing me everything that had happened through her touch. Your father was a demon, and despite their races, they were madly in love. Your father is the King of the Underworld. An angel's highest rank is a guard of the Gods and Goddesses themselves; your mother was the daughter of Jeremiel, one of those guards.

What the hell was going on with me? He stared at me with blue eyes that reminded me of the deep sea, full of darkness and secrets. It was unsettling yet captivating, and I found myself drawn to him. An impulse surged through me to trace his sharp jaw and the scar over his right eyebrow with my fingertips and press my lips against his plump ones while running my hands through his thick black hair. No one had ever stirred such feelings within me. Nicholas unlocked a part of me that I didn’t know existed, awakening a need that excited and terrified me. It was as if he held a mirror to my soul, revealing desires I’d kept buried deep. Yet there was the angel inside me that the world thought me to

Her mind was cut in two by the sudden close proximity of the close aide of the Overlord. “He is crazy.” Mina pulled her up effortlessly. “But we can talk about The Holiness.” “The Holiness?” She dazedly blinked at Mina. it took her two seconds to realize it. “Of course. Please.” She said desperately. “Of course.” Mina slapped her back while laughing. “The arrival of the conqueror, our beloved Overlord Shadow.”

I shook my head as I laughed, “You never really changed, Mayang. You’re still very good at throwing compliments. By the way, call me Belle.” “Miss Angela, I don’t understand, why do you have to be like us? You are the young master’s girlfriend, right? But why— “It’s a long story, Mayang. I will tell you all about it later.” She then nodded, “I-I understand, Miss-B-Belle…” “By the way, may I know my duties? I’m sorry if I’m still new about it. I don’t really have any idea…” “It’s alright, Miss Angela. Miss Olivia would tell you everything that you have to know.” Said Mayang then Olivia, the oldest maid in the mansion walked towards us, looking at me. “Miss Angela, I mean Belle. Welcome to Pri