Remph Angel Novels & Stories

And that is how we met… I was supposed to be her assistant at home, and look after his 'special' son… no one could have predicted what happened after…" I smile at them both, and I feel curious about their story, I make a mental note to myself to ask her about it in the future. "And how is she going to help?" I ask. Caly smiles at me. "She is one of the most powerful empaths among the Angels, which means she can tamper and manipulate emotions. This will play very useful because, I believe, your emotions are the ones keeping you out of control from yourself." I nod and look at Caleb. "Maybe she can help you too…" I try to joke and hear everyone laughing.

said Khodir, answering the Angel Khodir. There were two Ropel Angel's eyes shining like stars staring directly at Liem. Liem's ​​feelings at that time were very mixed between surprise, curiosity and feeling afraid to see what was in front of him. "Hey Liem. Say greetings to the Angel Ropel" Said Khodir to Liem. Liem's ​​stammer voice was heard saying; "Salvation greetings for yourself, Angel Khodir" said Liem trembling. "Greetings of Salvation to you as well as the descendants of my best friend" said the Angel Ropel in a voice that echoed to Liem.

Seraphim comparte los mismos sentimientos con ella. (Seraphim shares the same sentiments with her.) Oh dear, my mate is upset. Miguel whines in my head. I chuckle lightly and tell him to talk to her. I would side her, but at the same time, I believe Summer has a point. Compassion might really turn things around. Who knows? Finally I have a name for the winged spirit. Seraphim. Hmmm is that not an angel? Not just an angel. The highest in the hierarchy of angels!

Dina felt like her entire soul was on fire, being in contact with that damn angel had elevated it even worse and she felt a slight wooziness like she would escape Feral’s body at any moment. She instantly decided to buy a package, rather than suffer this much and put the mission at harm, why not? Purchasing the ‘Soul Balm’, Dina felt the flames within her soul being quenched by a soothing frost and couldn’t be happier. Right now, she really thought she was about to die. Feral finally regained himself and with a tiny smile at the worried duo he said, “Let’s go.” The angels’ realm was surrounded by tall and huge mansions engraved within them names which probably showed the owners of the houses

Angel said that Mommy went to Mansion Coffee, so he headed over. Angel walked out of the office, as she was too bored. Mandy was not around--she was outstation--leaving Shaun and the others in the office. Shaun, who was sitting nearest to the door, immediately noticed adorable Angel at the entrance. She was curiously looking around. Angel wore a white T-shirt with a cute piggy print and denim overalls which made her skin extra rosy. She had the same thick eyebrows as the chairman, as well a sharp nose and long lashes. Her facial features shared an almost 60 to 70 percent similarity with the chairman.

But before we can get to more than a handful, a booming voice fills the amphitheater: “ENOUGH!” A surge of power knocks us all off our feet. When we scramble back up, the pain is gone. Everyone’s eyes are healed. Apparently, the angel took care of it. “My apologies,” the angel says, his voice sonorous and echoing. “I didn’t realize mortals would be present. I’ll make sure my brothers don’t appear in their full form again.” “Stupid fuck,” Hermes mutters beside me. “Motherfucker!” I hiss, startled as he materializes—again—right next to me. “You need a goddamn bell.”

"Hello, Sariel." with a small nod, she acknowledged me. Tall and lean and perfectly sun-kissed regal elegance graced this angel. One of the deadliest of angels ever created a real predator. Dark straight hair is worn in a high ponytail. Peridot eyes that sparkled even at night, lined with long dark lashes, her perfect high cheekbones. A straight nose and rounded lips colored deep red. Her beauty drew you in, and like a black widow, she'll end while showing you love. Peridot wings dripped in emerald angel dust. One word described her, and she couldn't hide it or deny it. Lethal.

Fenrir said. “I’m going to kill him. I am going to fucking kill them all!” Angel ranted as he continued to pace. His arm muscles bulge impressively as he clenched and unclenched his fist. He was livid and it was obvious.

the demon itself. “What the fuck do you want, Mr. Hunter?” I said, groaning in frustration. “You, my Angel '' he whispered softly. I gritted my teeth angrily, shoving him but failing miserably. He gave me a smirk glare, “Darling, would you go on a date with me?” he asked, throwing his charms at me. I was awed at his look, because any woman would fall on her knees for just his touch, his looks, but but, I am not any woman. I am Angel Rose, the lonely soul on this Earth who has no worries in the universe to take care of. I need only my checks, to pay my bills. I have no one to look after and no one to look after me. I am what I am. A free birdy. I am happy the way I am. I wasn’t afraid of any