Quotes About Angel And Devil Novels & Stories

She said and I sighed, she just said what I had in mind. I took a step closer to her, closing up the space she created between us. "Look Mabel, I don't know what you believe but trust me, everything is possible. A devil can fall in love with an angel and vise versa. That is how we are right now, you're the angel while I'm the devil and I'm in love with you." I told her but she shook her head, not wanting to listen to anything I was saying.

It was smirking at me while tracing my face down to my neck with its grimy fingers with sharp, jagged nails—sending shivers to my spine. "I am not here to talk about unrelated businesses. I have more messages to deliver today. I am in a rush, devil." I raised my voice. "Oh, the attitude in that scrawny body," the devil squinted. "Okay, you can enter, but once you are in, you can never get out." the devil teased. "By the blessings of Archangels, I can," I said firmly. I love this mantra; it gave me the confidence to battle evil entities. It was widely used by angels all over the Heavenly Realm.

“After this, you are mine, Sweet little thing. You’ll not be able to run or escape me. Because no matter where you run to, even though I have to turn this world upside down, I will find you and bring you right back to my side because you are bound to me.” I laughed. “Trying to scare me?” He looked almost human to me at that moment. He was trying to save me from himself? I took the pen from him and signed a contract with the Devil. Grinning, I fired his words right back at him. “Sounds like foreplay,” It was surprisingly a sunny day when I later said yes to marrying Damon in sickness and in lies. He said yes too and for a moment I wondered how fitting it was that I wore the black dress. Perha

"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.

‎CLEOPATRA'S POV ‎ ‎You know the thing people always say about being with the devil you know rather than the angel you don't know. Well... I am not quite sure I want to have anything in common with a devil, I will rather take my chances with an angel I don't know, who knows he might actually be a heaven's sent. ‎“Angel... I mean Lorenzo, Why are we stopping?” I doubted the moment Lorenzo's car came to a stop in front of a multipurpose supermarket.

Angela had never gone through a more horrifying moment. Octavia killed her own son. Angela’s heart broke into pieces and her eyes turned into fire. She ran towards Octavia, ready for a one on one fight with her. “How could you?!” “He deserved to die.” “You are a beast. A monster! A demon! In fact, you are the devil herself!” She laughed, wiping a tear from her eye. “That was sweet but whoever said the devil is a lady ,uhn?” Angela’s face had turned red and filled with more fury. “Just because you have a little magic by your side and a few toys to fight with does not mean you will win.”

But then again, even the biblical scriptures defined the devil as the most beautiful angel ever created, so there was a murking gloom waiting to be unleashed. Dad folded his arms to his chest and took a step forward. "Buddy? I was expecting foe but then again, I learned death often gifts one with amnesia, courtesy of my dear father, perhaps we should be thanking him." Now I'm beginning to worry, what the hell is wrong with these two people? Lucindo stiffened and let out a harsh breath. "Why don't you hold that wicked tongue of yours before I rip it off." Dad snickered and muttered, "Oh my, did I manage to rile you up over this little course of conversation? You really should take an anger ma

I muttered. Len must have heard me, as he turned to me. "We just are. Heaven has the virtues and I suppose we are their foils." I tilted my head, shrugged, and continued my train of thought. Another contrast in the lives of angels and demons was in their individual will. Demons didn't have free will, but angels did. I wasn't sure about other realms, though. Perhaps that was some research I could do. Whoever said that one person couldn't make a difference was wrong. One decision had changed the course of history for multiple realms. A smirk formed on my lips as I recalled my fateful decision.

He had no fear of accidents because the car was running at a slow pace on an empty road. “This is shit. I prefer flying.” He huffed. “Yeah. Well, most people aren’t accustomed to seeing flying angels in the sky.” Irvin gave him a pointed look. “Mum told me humans or anyone other than angels, can’t see us flying. It’s very graceful and too divine for the mortals.” He replied, nonchalantly. “Well, Mr Angel, as long as you’re on earth better use the mode of transport that we are accustomed to.” “I thought bicycles were the only creation of the devil but just found out that these cars are the first born of the devil.”

Testifier 1 responded: He said he was going to kill us. Testifier 2 (random suggestion): The devil you know is definitely better than the angel you don't know. I've always believed Felix Desmond to be a good person, someone the younger generations could look up to. Turns out it's all pretence, the monster was hiding who he truly is.