Protective Angel Names Novels & Stories

He ran straight to the crib again, ignoring everyone. “I want to name her!” he declared proudly. Everyone laughed at the audacity. Damien leaned against the wall, smirking. “Careful, little man, or you’ll call her something like Supergirl.” Vincent’s eyes sparkled. “That’s a great name!” Xavier groaned, rubbing his forehead. “Not happening.” Ivan smirked, his calm voice teasing. “What about Princess Trouble?” Vincent stuck his tongue out. “No! She’s not trouble.” He turned, puffing his chest as though ready to defend his sister’s honor. “She’s Angel.”

She was a broken angel spreading smiles everywhere while hurting from inside. “He is so cute,” Angela caressed the newborn’s cheek and smiled fondly. “What are you going to name him?” Angela asked while stroking the baby. “If it’s not too much to ask I wanted you to name him,” Alvira confided hesitantly. Angela looked up at her with mild surprise. She asked her if she was sure about it. Alvira nodded in affirmation. Angela had come into her life like an angel and she wanted her boy to get blessings from this angel. If not for her she would be long dead. Angela lowered her gaze to the baby.

When Koda and Layla left, we walked them outside and Layla introduced us to the two angels who would be watching over our house. Kemuel and Ramiel are both very handsome angels, and they look like fierce warriors. I’m glad to have them guarding the house. Now I don’t have to sleep with one eye open.

He’s the only one who flashes a smile but Azrael gave him a glare. The last boy was Radeuriel, has clean fringed-up chestnut brown hair and is the tallest and leanest. His ocean blue eyes fits with his long and narrow nose and thin lips that smiles eerily for Azrael. For an Angel, he has a piercing on his left eyebrow and lower lip. They were the Angel of Wrath, Mercy, the Earth, Command and the Archives, respectively. “Give this up. You know it won’t work.” Yerachmiel said, his voice is set as a quiver.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

I don’t even understand how I was able to lift whatever it was that suppressed Damien's ability to find his mate. Alina: ‘I think that is easier to explain than you think. Your name means Divine Warrior. Your last name is Ingel, which means, angel. Together our name means Divine Warrior Angel of Light. You my dear, cleanse away the darkness. If darkness touches a person in any way, you will be able to heal them or in the case of the demon cleanse it from them with your fire.’ Divina: ‘I didn’t even know what I was doing. It happend without me intending for it to.’

Full of wonder. "Madonna. After your fine girlie." Grayson replied. Ayven laughed. And cried at the same time. Tears streaming down his face even as he smiled. He had another sister. Another person to protect. Another person to love. He turned to Angel. Studied her for a moment. "I gave you a middle name, right? Angel Mia Cross." "Yup. And I love it so much. I never had a middle name before." Angel beamed. "Then her full name should be Madonna Silvia Cross." Ayven said it with authority. Final. Decided.

“Yes. And I'm here to tell you that you are not alone. The powers of the universe protect you. Remember this, whenever you're in trouble, someone will always be there for you.” “Really?” Little Angela blinked innocently. “Yes.” “Who will protect me?” She asked intrigued. The woman knelt before her. “Whoever you want, sweetheart.” Angela’s eyes sparkled instantly like a kid got his favourite candy jar. She pointed toward the school building where Gideon had vanished. “Can I have him as my protector?” The woman smiled knowingly. “Who? Do you know him?” Angela lowered her head shyly. “No. But I like him. His name is Gideon. Can he be my protector, please?”

“Right, I’m sorry. I forget my manners. My name is Angel, and I know of you of course and your family. I’m friendly with your mother Queen Cassia, and I have visited Amar a few times throughout my lifetime.” “Why do you hide under a false name, Angel?” Alora asks, her voice kind and warm. Angel winces a little at the question, but doesn’t seem offended. “Because right now it’s important that only a few people know who I really am, Princess. I’m sorry. Druida, the woman I summoned is also a cover name, and she cannot reveal her true name right now either. I hope you will forgive our omission of the truth for the time being.”

Elliot asked looking at me and all I did is smile and shook my head "Sure, tell them," I said "Guess who Violet really is?" He asked "What do you mean she's Violet isn't she," Elijah asked "Nope wrong well right but still wrong," he said and his twin gave him a Gibbs slap. "Just tell them before I do," Ollie said and then came to sit next to me "Fine Violet is known as Angel, Butterfly, and Raven" "What?!" They all screamed and looked at me and I give them a small smile "Angel like the best assassin in the world and Butterfly like the best underground fighter??" Leo asked