Scary Angel Novels & Stories

Her hellfire traveled through the ground, then shot up like a pillar, completely catching the third angel within it. A sharp agonising scream filled the skies. It shocked the angel facing Vanora so much that Vanora got a clean strike through her chest. As Vanora stared at the second angel falling to the ground, she realised that she was still glowing white. The agonising scream was also ongoing. She looked back at the angel who was convulsing on the floor in pain. When they made eye contact, the angel shouted angrily, "What a sadistic and cruel power this is! You're so horrible!"

What little had been left of her clothes quickly burned away, followed by her skin and muscle, until she was nothing more than a flaming skeleton. Hades threw back his head and laughed. “Is that supposed to scare me?” he mocked. “I’m going to kill you,” Angelica said in a voice so low I could hardly hear it over the tornadoes, even with my heightened hearing. “Angelica! No, run!” I yelled, starting to make my way down the hill at a good clip when the ground began to shake and crack, lava bubbling up from the jagged fissures in the earth. “You can’t kill me! I’m a God,” Hades bellowed.

He asked the man who brought her. Angel!. Kimmy was shocked when she heard the name,why would a man who looked this terrifying and cold be named Angel. He was the complete opposite of an angel,she had just seen him kill two guys without batting an eye. He looked like a messanger of the devil himself. Kimmy gulped down in fear. " They already got to her before I could so I had to get rid of them." Angel answered and walked forward, gesturing for Kimmy to stand in front of Gabriel. Kimmy walked shakily and stood before him. He sized her up and down.

Angela's eyes watered due to his ruthless pressure. He thrusted his face closer to hers, making her recoil in fear. She should have become used to his outbursts but she wasn't. "But you know what happens when I lose my shit, don't you, Angel? People die. Dare to disobey me again and I promise I'll show you how worse I can get," he warned her in his scariest voice. His eyes burned into hers. His held unadulterated fury and hers shock and dread.

he voiced his concern. Angelina, no longer bothering to feign kindness, sneered, her true colors surfacing. "Your dad will be so happy to see you. We're taking a little detour, that's all." As the surroundings became increasingly unfamiliar, Ashley’s unease intensified. He sensed the looming danger, the sinister energy that clung to Angelina like a dark shroud. Before he could voice his fears, Angelina, he was beginning to understand her plan and she resorted to drastic measures. With a swift, heartless blow, she knocked Ashley unconscious, sealing his fate in the clutches of her malevolence.

Daniel, my son, I remember that night like it was yesterday. We were fleeing from the entity that Belzebub warned me about - Azrael, the Angel of Death. When he appeared, I shielded your eyes, pleading with you not to look, as he demanded I hand you over. Deli, our former babysitter, tried to help, but Azrael's power was too great. In a desperate attempt to protect you, I blocked his gaze, but he revealed his dark angelic face, letting out a piercing scream that almost threw you and Deli off the bridge.

She was sitting at the coffee table as far from Giancarlo and me as the room could allow, and I could see she was trying her best not to look fazed by what she was seeing. She finished writing down the translation and brought the sheet of paper over. I glanced at it and gave it to Giancarlo, who couldn’t hold back his surprise. “Goodbye, till we meet again?” He looked over at me, wondering if I found it as shocking as he did. “Why would the Angel of Death meet a dead man?” Siren asked aloud, to which I joked, “Well, she is an angel. They should be able to see ghosts.” “Not funny.” Giancarlo reprimanded me.

Feeling the pain flow through me, my eyes opened wide and I heard a shriek. "ANGELA!" ***** Well, well, well, what was it? Will she die? Or will someone save her? Bloom M.

“That is not in for debate, Lucia, it is me ordering you that you are going to have dinner with me” Riley was also looking at him with keen curiosity. I could tell that she was equally thinking what I was thinking. There was something wrong with him. He most definitely must have banged his head against something and that must have touched his brain or so. If Angel is to see him now she is going to think he was being weird. He scares her, she calls him the big scary monster and Richard is the scariest like the nuns in the orphanage that she had been taken from.

It was no wonder people loved staying here, it was beautiful. an angelic voice greats me and I can tell its Angela by her scent wafting to me from the back on the entrance. Angela is a succubus and she is very good at her job. I know Dorian didn't tell Rebecca about what she was, and for all intents and purposes she never questioned why Angela was so perfect. Rebecca wasn't even intimidated by her which I found intriguing since Angela was drop dead gorgeous. Any man or woman that walked threw these doors were just enamored with her which made bookings a breeze.