Scary Angel Novels & Stories

I cut him off. "No, who told you so?" He looks at me confusedly. "Well, I don't think that you have the ability to read minds because you are damn wrong. Wrong because, I don't think that I am with Arabella Rossi since I already know that she is not here and I have never met her actually." His expressions change to the one of shock. I look back at my Angel and same goes for her. She has become pale. I pull her face closer to me, cupping it gently. "What happened, Angel? You okay? Go into the car. You don't need to deal with this man here. I will, okay. Go." She surprisingly obeys me and goes to sit in the car. I turn my attention to Devin now. "So, you were saying something?" He opens his mo

Astra said as she stuck her head from behind the curtain. “That’s just it; no one was there, but I recognize the voice,” Angelica stated as she began to explain. “I have had the same nightmare for years now. I am running in the woods from someone, and I end up in a clearing with a marble mausoleum. The doors open up, and a man is lying inside it a marble coffin wrapped in chains. The chained disappear and the lid slides off. I reach down to touch him and grabs me. He said my name and that I need to free him. Then I wake up. He had fangs; now that I think about it, he may have been a vampire..” “Hold on,” Astra said as she pulled back the shower curtain, fully dressed. She ran to the sitting

Damien's POV How could he be so foolish? Inviting an angel to Hell was not only dangerous, but unheard of. When the angel king had stepped into the castle, the wave of pure energy was almost nauseating. However he couldn't help but admit that he enjoyed it. After the male had left, Damien deeply regretted his choice in words. Upon first seeing Ashton, he was mesmerized by the angel's beauty. He had been told by various guards that Heaven's heir was a sight to behold, but he wasn't expecting this. With an annoyed grunt, Damien collapsed on his plush bed. Every moment that passed, he continued to curse himself for attempting to maintain his reputation. It wasn't his original intentions to cont

, Younger exclaimed with a sigh. The angel's expression turned quizzical as he tilted his head, "Why would I hate you? I haven't even seen you before!". "Well! in case you didn't notice, I am a demon. Red eyes, Black wings, duh!! And sunbae, Angels and Demons hate each other.", the other drawled, rolling his eyes. Asa cringed at the honorific, "Can you just not call me that! And no. I don't hate you. I don't have a reason to". The younger smiled, his dimples showing as he spoke, "My name is Kyle, and thanks for not hating me", getting a gentle smile in return.

he replied while opening the door for me. "Let's go," I said, taking my steps towards the car, and immediately left for the inauguration of my hospital's special ward. It was all part of my plan to gain sympathy from the general public, but I had a different, more sinister plan. I would do anything to maintain my innocent angelic image in society. Some people think of me as an angel, and others see me as a god. But I am the devil. As I sat in the car, I couldn't help but let out a cruel smile.

Means it look like a man. I ran into the washroom.. And the scene in front of me.. Make me furious and my heart clenched... My angel was sitting on the floor.. And on her left cheek were the fingerprints.. Like someone slaps her... I ran to her and carry her sat her in my lap... "angel what happened.. Who did this... ",she was crying with hiccups... No its not time to ask. Question... I called Adam and order him to increase the security outside... I hug my angel and try to calm her... She is so scared...

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

I quickly kill him before moving onto the next one. I hear a scream from behind me. I turn to look and see Aunt Riley being attacked by two witches and an angel. I rush over to her side and tackle a charging witch to the ground before ripping their head off. I see that Riley killed the other witch which only leaves the Angel. She seems to be in her teen years by the looks of it. "P-Please d-don't kill m-me. I-I didn't w-want to d-do this." She stutters as she begins to sob, falling to the floor and curling herself into a ball. I look at Riley before running away from them.

I walked to the door to see that person, I really wanted to know who is that person. When I am about slid my head off the door "Nooooooo!" Ciara loudly screamed making me stops for a moment and swiftly turned myself to her fishing her arms at my direction with her eyes and mouth widely open and agape like she just saw a ghost or more like trying to warn me about something bad that I am about to do or encounter. She's so weird. "Why?" I asked trying to clear things. *** Angelina keeps on pulling Skye away from the house when they hear Ciara loudly screamed that made them suddenly stop. Skye didn't also know why Angelina is acting so weird like that where she even need to hold his arm and pull

My spine tingled at the strangeness- like my beating heart was too loud for the stillness. The far door at the end creaked open. A tall angel with sunken cheeks entered, gliding across the floor. His eyes were devoid of light. I stood, petrified by his presence. The angel was deathly gray. The air around him froze. “Who is he?” I croaked. Samael tensed, guarding me. I huddled behind his back. The severe angel's raiment sliced open. His pitch black cloak clawed at the air. I suppressed a scream as spindly legs burst from his chest. A thorax emerged from his bowels. Samael gripped my wrists, steadying me.