Supernatural Archangel Raphael Novels & Stories

forth, he continued. "Oh oh oh. Just look what you did. You scared away my little lamb ”Rafael had watched Godric for a while and even appeared in a church for it. He thought she was pretty, if a little ostentatious. The blond angel could clearly see the burdens that Godric felt on him. But the loads were rather less of his specialty. It was up to Jibril to interpret and purify these burdens more precisely. In the eyes of Rafael, this father just looked pretty innocent and totally cute! He mentally thanked his master for having received this order. Godric meanwhile looked back and forth between the parties. Couldn't he finally be left in peace ?! First a cocky devil appeared here, then a to

But now, seeing that he has already crossed the line, I no longer hesitate on killing the man. A black mist gathered on the floor where Lorde's shiny boots touched and from the wooden desk where he was leaning. I was very pleased as it swirled around him like a tornado, but before it began to suck the air out of his lungs, I hissed as a holy barrier immediately blocked the black mist, quickly expelling it. Double shit. The Archangel showed itself again. Raphael appeared at Lorde's back, standing next to Michael Winner's study chair. He gave me an immediate glower and bared his pure white teeth.

Nathanael turns and descends the steps. “My how the mighty have fallen,” Raziel boasts from the edge where he looms above. His fists are so clenched, his nails make marks in his palms. If he could feel pain, they would probably ache. He wanders down the pathway alongside the river by foot. Mindlessly, he walks through the Pearly Gates, not even bothering to waive to Saint Peter before his feet pause at the edge of the clouds. Below him lies a completely different world-Earth. He was only sent there twice over the past few months-earthly time-on assignment as an Archangel.

- While puffing her cheeks Irina scolded Xenovia, who just smirked. "The Angels are powerful beings who serve the Biblical God, and have the powers to inflict pain upon Devils and by extension the Fallen Angels due to their light-based powers~" "They live in Heaven which is divided into seven layers, or as they called them, the Seven Heavens~. Our leaders are the Seraphs and they are Angels who are guardians of the Throne of Heaven. The members of the Seraphs are the Archangel Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, and Uriel who were titled the "Four Great Seraphs~" - Irina synthesized what Heaven was and their Angels.

It hurt worse than any gunshot wound he had ever experienced. He could barely control the anger that coursed through his veins, he felt like ripping Xavier apart till he was nothing more than pounds of flesh. The thought of killing Xavier calmed his anger a bit as he fantasized about the different ways he could kill Xavier. He took another swig from the bottle and stood up. "Let's go, I have no time to waste." He said and walked out. ******

"If you cared about her so much, why did you leave?!" "I had to!" Seth snapped. Sera's eyes widened, and she felt herself take a step back. Just now, she had seen his eyes change color, and the whole air had grown heavy and nearly suffocating. "I am... not as human as you think, Sera. If I had stayed with you and Kerry, I would have only been putting our daughter's life in danger." "Wait... you're a supernatural?" "I wish it was that easy," he ran his hands through his hair in frustration. Seth never thought he would be unveiling his secret like this. "I... I am what you call an Archangel."

"Archangel of Mercy, take these Cursebane Pills into the 18th Hell. Question Aryella and Asketel. Find out what Sylvester and the High Marshal are plotting. Get everything." "As you command." The Archangel of Mercy was thrilled. The 18th Hell wasn't somewhere one could just stroll into. Even for an Archangel, access was rare—let alone meeting the infamous demons, Aryella and Asketel. However, the moment she stepped past the gate, a wave of murderous intent engulfed her. "Who's there?" The Archangel of Mercy went on full alert. When she saw the figure step from the shadows, she quickly bowed. "Mr. Barstaple, I am the Archangel of Mercy, one of the nine Archangels. I was sent to deliver the Cu

And in that moment, I understood something clearly, Angel wasn’t just a responsibility to him. She was his greatest wound.

“She's going to die if you don't let go!” The other missioniers gathered in front of my room, all taking the lesson of what would become of them, if they ever messed with Marionette. She grabbed Ciara. “And who are you to plead for her? Don't you understand the jeopardy she's putting a lot of lives in by doing this?” Of course I knew. If Rapheal didn't die by my hands, then the realm are bound to send a helper. An arch angel dreaded for his ruthlessness and hate for missioniers. His appearance on earth meant sacrificing other lives to contain his glory and power.

prologue It was peaceful and wonderful in Angel’s empire, trumpets were singing, clouds were dancing and angels were peacefully resting but a sudden appearance of Kram, stopped their calm and peaceful empire. Kram, was the Archangel, highest above all angels. His wings were like billion of stars when it shines, too stunning that you couldn’t turn your eyes away, it was heavenliness that could warm one’s heart in just one glance.