Novel & Cerita Story Of An Angel

Casper's gaze drops to the floor, shame evident in his expression as he begins to mop up the blood. Leaning against the door for support, I whisper, "Speak." "You might wanna take a seat," Angel suggests, gesturing to a nearby chair. "It's a long story." Vivaldi rolls his eyes in disinterest while I hesitantly make my way to the seat. As Angel begins his sympathetic life story, I can't help but feel bad for him. I've always wondered why he left Shadowvale and what caused the rift between him and his family, but Chloe would never tell anyone.

I knew she wasn’t dead and I couldn’t decipher the reason she wasn’t waking up. I know divinity isn’t something to be revealed to a mere human, but the supreme one should understand that it wasn’t the little girl’s fault that she saw it likewise not mine also. I could even say it was the heaven’s fault that she saw it because if there wasn’t a disruption in heaven nothing of such would have happened. I’ve heard about such event that also happened many years ago when brother Basath was sent to earth as a guardian angel of the perfect one then. It happened 60 days ago before I got my own mission as a guardian angel. So it was approximately 600 years ago on earth.

Pulling the book out of its place, I relaxed on my bed and opened to where I had stopped reading. 'The prophecy that was told by Hebron stated that an Angel of Light will fall in love with a Dark Angel. They would be the first angels to feel extreme emotions and they would be the first angels to act on it. Those two angels would give up everything they've ever known to be with one another. In time they would bear a child, a son, that unlike ordinary angels would be a vessel that could wield forces of light and dark thus making him the strongest being to exist in the three realms.

“You were assigned to a mission on the exact opposite side of the world, thousands of miles away from here. You are supposed to be fulfilling your duties there, not wandering around this part of the kingdom.” “I heard some rather… interesting news while I was on my way back,” he began slowly, his voice dropping slightly lower, becoming more serious. “Word has spread about an angel who was caught in a forbidden act. It is said that he descended, took on a human form, and engaged in intimate relations—sexual intercourse—with a mortal woman.” In his words, my head turned sharply toward him, my eyes widening in genuine surprise and shock. This was a grave matter, far more serious than any ordina

“That’s two questions and now I want you to sit closer to me.” 'Shit.' I dragged the chair closer to him but made sure we were still a few feet apart. After my experience with this angel, I didn’t really want to get too close to him. “Yes. Angels create families just like humans do too.” He waited for a moment. I knew that he was waiting for me to slip up another question, so I was proud that I kept my mouth shut. “So, I hunted the demons and killed them myself. Apparently, when you’re an angel, you’re not supposed to carry a grudge. You’re supposed to just forgive. When heaven finds out what I had done, they cast me out to the Earth.”

If an angel kills a living creature, they will soon go weaker and weaker each day, until they lose their breath, and no cure could save an angel from their death, NO CURE at all. “That one way is too much, Kram. Don’t tell me that you are going to sacrifice an angel to kill him? They are innocent, Kram, and who would you send?’’ Abu asked and all angels were speechless, they were waiting for the Archangel to announce the name of the one that would be sent into the human world as a sacrifice.

- Stace says giving Angel a little hug. “Hey princess, go on in, I’ll tell your brother you are inside” - he says and we smile at him. “Thanks, Angel” - I say walking past him into the club. The music is loud and I can smell sweat and sex. I shake my head and I start moving my body while walking. The music is great and makes me move. Stacey grabs my hands and pulls me into the centre of the dance floor. We both move our bodies together while I see some guys looking at us.

she thought to herself. "Hmm." He rubbed his fingers on his chin. "Then should I tell you a sequel of the story between the little boy and the angel?" "There's mooooore~?" she tried her hardest to sound interested, clasping her tiny hands together over her heart. "I wanna hear mooooore~" "This cutesy act is draining my energy, I swear," she thought as she stole glances on her phone beside her for Gray's reply. "So as the little boy spent time with the angel," he started again. "He realized that the angel was actually a little girl. Then as they grow old, the little boy who had become a young man fell in love with the little girl who is now a young woman."

Angel adjusted the box she was holding under one arm and placed her free hand on her hip, looking at him with disgust for a moment before her face began to fall. “Don’t bother making promises you can’t keep and besides, it’s too late anyway.” The sadness in her voice might have been enough to tell Layon how she felt but it was in that moment that he saw a flash of memory in his mind’s eye, a woman who looked much like Angel but slightly older, a woman who was no longer around. The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack.

Angel Michael assembles his Angels to fight, as a cherub I'm not allowed to fight because I'm 50 years only Angel above 100 are allowed to fight but I'm permitted to watch, and since I'm gifted by the Father with the spirit of healing, I can heal any angel who gets injured, Angel can be wounded and they die but when they die their soul will go back to the Father for reincarnation but without death, Angels can live forever without getting old, I'm 50 years but in the human world I will look 17, a thousand-year angel can look 25 in human age and be like that for as long as he lives, unlike what humans think Angels can't see the Father, we only feel his presence and he speaks to us. Angel Micha