Supernatural Angel Blade Novels & Stories

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

I asked gently. He went quiet. Instant regret washed over me. “I’m sorry,” I said hurriedly. “You don’t have to answer that. I shouldn’t have asked.” He sighed. “It’s all right,” he said finally. “Perhaps you deserve to know.” He leaned back slightly. “She’s been that way since birth,” he said. “She hasn’t spoken a word since the day I met her.” Pain threaded through his voice, deep and raw. I swallowed hard. And in that moment, I understood something clearly, Angel wasn’t just a responsibility to him. She was his greatest wound.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

I remember my own battle and even for an immortal such as myself, the burn was enough to knock the breath out of me. “I do hope I have got here in time.” I reached into my jacket and pulled out the package that I had there. I unwrapped the cloth to reveal the angel blade. There was a slight hum to it which alone was promising as it recognised its rightful owner. Once Aaron called me and told me that Harper’s angel blade had been taken by her grandfather, I knew I would have to detour to see the old crank. I knew he didn’t want his granddaughter to suffer the fate of many before her, but he had to understand that fate was fate and if the girl was to have any hope of survival, then she would n

Jordan said. “What is the Azrael’s blade and how was it formed?” Penelope asked and the hall was quiet for sometime. “The Azrael blade originally belongs to the angel of death. It was formed in the bowels of hell by the great self acclaimed Lord of hell, Lucifer Morningstar. The blade was stolen during the wars between angels and demons and since then, it has been passed unto many humans and has lost its true essence, you are currently in possession of it” Jordan said and Penelope knew it was the end for her and he was certainly having her powers.

Ava swallowed. “For being disobedience, sir,” she told him. He hummed. “Couldn’t keep from teasing, could you?” “No, sir.” “I love when I get to punish you gor being a naughty angel,” he told her. He raised his right hand and Ava saw there was something in it. He flicked his wrist, and the switchblade extended and made Ava flinch. She wasn’t afraid, was just the unexpected that made her move. Zane’s heated eyes watched her for a moment, giving her time to use a safe word. When she didn’t give him one, he smirked and stalked closer. The pointed blade in his right hand came to rest at the base of her throat, and she swallowed. She felt the cold steel on her skin as Zane dragged the blade lower

The crowd cheers at the site of the vampire with a knife in him, but Blake's eyes immediately filled with tears as he quickly comes in front of him and sees the knife sticking out. Blake brings a shaky hand to the knife, but looks up when Azrael simply cracks his neck before yanking the knife out and tossing it behind him. He licks his thumb then wipes his thumb over the wound before bringing the blood to his mouth. He looks at the person that tossed the knife at him and licked his own blood from his thumb. Sucking it off as if it was barbecue sauce, then smirking at him. "Nice try!" Azrael hollers out before grabbing his mate and forcing Blake behind him again. This time Blake didn't fight

Uriel said in his thoughts as he immediately flew to his chamber. He opens the book of light and darkness and flips over to a page where he sees a picture of a blade and he begins to read. “When a demon's blood mixes with an angel's blood it can create what they call the blade of Angels. With this blade the person wielding it can kill off any light supernaturals with just a single slash. None has been able to create such a blade but if the blade falls into the wrong hands it can be very dangerous for all light supernaturals.”

Chapter 18 "What?! Are you serious, Blake? She's here to kill you?" Veronica exclaimed after Blake told her about what he heard the other day and when she started speaking. "I'm serious, she's an angel, and her mission is to kill me..." he repeated. Veronica sighed, knowing that Blake was a vampire means it was not possible that the girl she thought was something special was actually an angel. She thought she might be like Blake or other creatures like a werewolf, after watching the CCTV footage but to find out she was an "ANGEL," she was surprised.

***Η μεπξιοα μου αγγέλου είχε σκοπό να σκοτώσει την διάβολο, να μου δώσει βοήθεια, να τηρήσει τις επιθυμίες μου και να διαλυθεί στον αέρα σαν χειροβομβίδα για να εκπληρώσει τα κίνητρά μου Angel’s blade meant to kill the devil, lend me aid ,abide by my wishes and disintegrate into the air like a grenade to fulfill my motives *** We both watched as the angel’s blade silently exploded into a controlled fire around its edges before it burnt off into Ashes. With the angel’s blade being the only weapon strong enough to kill a hellhound or any creature to be exact, the least that I could do was hope that with it being gone it would at least not be used against me. A sense of peace washed over me a