Pure Angel Novels & Stories

She grabbed her camera and snapped some pictures of the temple with an enormous statue of the Moon Goddess. Carefully, Mira walked on the ice bridge connecting the temple with the tunnel. Inside the temple, there were dozens of statues of the Angels. As Mira came closer to the middle of the temple, the malicious energy grew stronger. She felt her heart thump vigorously against her chest. The Altar of Purification was surrounded by crystal clear water and winter flowers. Despite being called the Altar of Purification, the place itself wasn’t as pure as its name. When someone stood in the Altar of the Purification to be purified, the altar would store the impure energy coming from the person i

"The treatment will be paid by Golden heart foundation. It is a foundation set up to help people with heart and immune deficiency disorders, your son's name is already on the list." "Are you the owner of the foundation?" He leaned his elbows on the table and rested his chin on his clasped hands. "No. You do not have to worry about this being linked to me, there will be no traces of my involvement. It will be like a miracle, you could tell your wife you signed up months ago with different foundations, but you gave up when none of them called you back. You were shocked and delighted when you got an email from Golden heart foundation." He stared at her with surprise. "How did you…" he stopped m

Only two people were inside. Intimate. Murmuring to each other. And one bartender, wiping some wine glasses. Angel walked straight to the bar. Sat on the tall high chair. His fingers started to tap against the counter. His heartbeat was way too fast. ‘I need a drink to calm down,’ he decided. Even though his stomach was tight and coiled like a fist. “Un amaro, per favore (Something bitter, please),” he said to the bartender, voice low. Something tough.

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

All of which amazed Pine. The moment Julio opened the huge ice door, Pine was even more stunned. She was confronted by a small church, pews made of ice, and the bluish light emanating from this ice made her speechless. In front of them was a priest who was waiting for them all, ready to give a wedding blessing to Pine and Kevin. They approached the priest. Pine leaned closer to Kevin and whispered, "Is he human?" "Yes. He's a human who works under the Raltz Clan."

Because of their nature, they are always threading on dangerous road, so a guardian angel is always sent with them to earth to wade off evil from their path. And the main reason a guardian angel is needed most and must be from the warrior angels is because of brother Luci. The water running inside the perfect beings is from the water of life, normal little beings are created with water of creation, but the perfect being are created with water of life which runs in their blood. A drop of Mixture of their blood with Hakintolite water in to the middle of the earth will wipe out all little beings from the surface of the earth. Tho brother luci can’t lay his hand on Hakintolite water but there’s

elder Karl commands and turns around without a second glance walking deep in the jungle behind their huts. Everyone follows him silently, Theo joins by my side, we look at each other. He takes my hand, squeezing it for reassurance. We move past some thick trees until we reach a clearing, a massive tree stands at the center of the space, it's leaves the shade of soft illuminating blue. The soft blue light from the leaves spread around the tree in a beautiful perfect circle. The same blue you find in all the elders eyes. Under the tree sat a man in a meditating positions, his white hairs were spread around him, his white dress remained clean even though he was sitting on the ground.

The golden light flared again, but this time it was soft, rhythmic, and incredibly dense. "She is no demon," Aurel said, his voice echoing through the silent hall. He looked up at the lecturer, his blue eyes as cold as a mountain lake. "She is just a student with a severe, anaphylactic allergy to Silver-Leaf Extract." He murmured a sequence of purification runes, and the girl's convulsing stopped instantly. The purple hue drained from her face, replaced by a pale, exhausted glow. She gasped, drawing in a ragged, sobbing breath.

on the fifth ring, someone picked the phone. "Hello" it was a heavy male voice ."Hi" she felt like she cannot utter a single word. "I am talking from Paris" She tried to make a conversation. " From Paris? Who?" His voice was confident. tears filled her eyes "I am your cousin Sarah. Can I talk to your mother, please? "She has gone to visit her friend. I can deliver the message." He sounded busy. She did not know what to say next. "Actually Aunty said she will attend the wedding, in Paris"

“I don’t know if Pen for Penemuel is with Uzmael” “Who is Penemuel?” I asked while seriously looking at her. “The angel who uses pen and paper as her weapon. She burned it in her lamp and then the smoke is a medium to send the message to the humans are weak… She can read emotion and write it with a death solution and spread it to the human” She looked at me like I didn’t get what she was saying because I don’t get it. That is why she explained it further. “Pen knows if you are sad… she will write it in a paper and she will put a solution to the sadness like kill yourself and she will send it to the world and for those who will receive her message end up killing themselves”