Raphael Archangel Supernatural Novels & Stories

My face fell, “But who are the others?” “There are three. You can save them all, but there will be a price.” I sighed, holding my head in my hands. “Who are they?” “My son will help you, he is a healer, as I am.” “Who are you?” The angel’s face lit up, a bright smile adorning his attractive features. The angel took his glasses off, revealing light-colored eyes. My mouth fell open, “I am the Arch Angel Raphael, but in my human form, you can call me Azarias, Az for short.”

2) RAPHAEL'S REALM Raphael's realm, an unnamed piece of reality we have seen done almost anything to wrapping itself, recreating environments and more. Unnamed across Chaos And Apocalypse as it was, the realm is hosted and ruled by the Angel, Raphael. Obviously seen there is no inhabitant of the world apart from Raphael. The realm had been major part of the book, the first realm shown in Born By Power was a world where a lot of things have taken place.

Raphael shouted sternly as slowly his sharp fangs started coming out. “You killed him, and now… I'll kill you before you ruin everything,” Raphael added and pounced on Angel. However, Angel formed a protective shield around himself, blocking the attack. Seeing this, Raphael's anger flared up as he formed a ball of fire and threw it at Angel.

While the fourth Angel wore a green armor manifesting the beauty of surrounding and he is Archangel Jophiel the responsible for uplifting see things from a variety of points of view. The fifth Angel releases a dove and it disappeared somewhere. So I recognize him. He is Archangel Ariel the patron saint of animals and the environment. He is also the ‘lion of God’ who protects the earth, its natural resources, ecosystems, and all wildlife. It is believed that he oversees the alignment of the sun and moon and the stars. The sixth Angel got sparkling gray curly hair and I felt a little grief with my emotion as I glance up. He is Archangel Azrael the angel of death. He helps in the transition of

I vaguely remembered him cursing under his breath about his brother stabbing her during all the commotion, and it made me wonder what would have happened had he not stabbed her. We may still have the amulet, but Dominik would have had Ambrosia. That was not a fate I wished upon her, or anyone really. He may be the good side of the Archangel… But he was still an Archangel, and he still was banished to the box. Rosa had just called us to come eat when Ambrosia stopped suddenly. “Did you feel that?” She asked. Everyone went dead silent and stopped in their tracks. “Feel what?” Raphael said. And then it happened, a low rumble from below our feet.

forth, he continued. "Oh oh oh. Just look what you did. You scared away my little lamb ”Rafael had watched Godric for a while and even appeared in a church for it. He thought she was pretty, if a little ostentatious. The blond angel could clearly see the burdens that Godric felt on him. But the loads were rather less of his specialty. It was up to Jibril to interpret and purify these burdens more precisely. In the eyes of Rafael, this father just looked pretty innocent and totally cute! He mentally thanked his master for having received this order. Godric meanwhile looked back and forth between the parties. Couldn't he finally be left in peace ?! First a cocky devil appeared here, then a to

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

The girl was none other than I, Rachael Santiago, the daughter of Raphael and Vanessa Santiago. My parents were council members of a secret society of supernaturals, Synx, and the owners of Santiago groups of companies. Supernatural, gifted, or part-human, you name it. In short, humans carry magic in their lineage. We could do stuff other people can only dream of or either pulled in movies. Every member of the special families, or as we called clans, has different and unique gifts of their own. We carried our gift from birth. We could feel it within us. However, due to the incapacity of our human bodies to deal with such extreme powers, we couldn’t control it until we crossed the age of majo

Damien sat down on the couch opposite us and began to explain, “We are hunters, Freya. We're descendant from the archangel's themselves. The archangel's reproduced long ago, with strong humans, in the hope of creating the ultimate hunters,” he paused to see if I was keeping up. I nodded for him to continue. “Our human half means we are bound to this world, and our Angel side means we are stronger and faster than regular humans. We also heal extremely fast, and we can sense when supernatural beings are around. You following so far?” He asked me.

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."