Supernatural Archangel Raphael Novels & Stories

“You can’t be serious, Brother. You can’t do this. I won’t let you go through that rabbit hole again. I will never forget what happened after our father passed away. The people you have killed, the ones you have tortured. No, Gabriel, you are still plagued by nightmares and can’t sleep because of this. No, I won’t let you.” Michael’s furious voice jolted me up, but Gabriel kept caressing my hair soothingly. “I would do anything for her, Michael, even if it caused me to lose myself in the process. Ariel is my only light, and I won’t let her be snuffed out. I’m the reason for all of this.” Michael sighed, and I heard his footsteps. Then the bed dipped next to Gabriel. “It wasn’t anyone’s fault

Not like she was supporting the enemy which was actually Clara and Kieran, but they were kicking some home world butt. “And you got it” Ronnie said and she didn’t like her tone. “You’re lying”. “Not like I care or anything, but Supernaturals are dying. Just a reminder”. The seal was close enough to what she saw. She had seen it in her mind and it was close. The wings were on her back now and Ronnie had a smirk and Danny grabbed her by her wrist and she was glowing purple. “Like hell I’ll let you out of my sight”. And they made their way to the battlefield. She had arrived just in time to see spinning death going towards every soldier. The power alone radiating off of it scared her. But she d

The original peace treaty still lay in the position it had millenniums beforehand, untouched by visitors. Dusty pages flipped silently. Words flew threw his mind at inhuman speed. He had been reading about the unwritten rule of pureblood angels. These angels were to only be royalty, however it came with a deadly price. Many of these newborns were ticking time bombs of anguish and destruction, having the power to level entire cities. Some never made it past infancy. This caused a very large shortage in heirs to the throne, with only one child surviving every millennium.

I didn't know why, but an indefinable emotion floated up from my heart. I frowned slightly, skillfully hiding the unease in my eyes, and continued to chat with them. By the time I reacted, Raphael was already standing in front of me. Raphael was born an emperor. Especially when he didn't speak, he looked even colder. I turned my head and saw several men winced at the sight of Raphael. "Mr. Lancaster." Still smiling, I raised my glass at Raphael. "Ms. Chancey, it's been a long time. What are you talking to them about? Collaboration?"

Relaxing, Faelon gave him his thanks. "Did you apologize to my son?" He asked sourly. "Yes and he's in the living room playing with my twins," Faelon growled firmly back. Gabriel placed his hand on his shoulder and sighed. "I have a list of earthbound bound demons that must be eradicated," the Archangel stated as he handed Faelon a piece of parchment. Faelon's eyes widened as he read the names noted upon it. Several he knew and some he had grown up with. He exhaled deeply seeing Noah Brinx's name and side-eyed Gabriel.

Gavreel pov All Angel must train to know how to fight not for violence but to protect humans and in case of times like in the beginning when we have to fight Lucifer and sent him and his Angels to hell, this is our second fight since the beginning of time, fight with the bloodline of Dracula, they are royalties and also pure blood vampires which make them very stronger than their follow vampires, over centuries the Father has been merciful to them but no more, that see themselves as God, Vampires are just Lucifer lab rats, he wanted to make human but its something he can never do, Because humans as flawed as they are, they are created with love, light and the will to have they own choice, th

Chapter - 3 Angelina's POV - I looked at the man who opened the door. He was the same man who came and informed me that I'll be sitting here in hell. He was also a handsome man, he might be 22 or 23. His face was a cute one unlike Dean's which is just handsome and terrifying. I got down from the car and was speechless seeing the view in front of me. It was a magnificent mansion more like a castle. I always dreamed of living in such a mansion but I never thought I would be able to live in it. I was so busy in admiring the mansion that I didn't notice the man staring at me.

I’ve been staring at the ceiling for the past couple of hours since I haven’t been able to sleep at all after all those crazy events, thinking over and over again about the same three, mind-blowing facts. One; I am currently living under the same roof with three freaking Archangels, Two; freaking Raphael the Healer himself actually brought me back to life after my foolish attempt to “save” him -how the hell did he managed to do that I still have no fucking idea- which I definitely have to ask, by the way,

ARCHANGEL #1 : I’m sure you’ve gotten your answer, We are not backing down now and not ever so you can do what you want BEELZEBUB : Hmm, I expected nothing less well then you can die knowing that your destruction came at my hand Beelzebub faces his palm towards the blockade with a large dark ball forming, the angels create a shield and await his attack, Beelzebub smirks after which he lets his attack loose with a wave of his hand causing it to move like an arc towards them, before it can hit the shield a white line passes through it dissipating the dark energy instantly, Beelzebub looks to see who had countered his attack so easily with the angels turning to set eyes on a figure floating not

Kleyphon raised his head, looking directly at her, and even though my friend was not watching the archangel who had just aroused the wrath of her Creator, he said to her: "I don't want to. Miguel took a step back, pulling us together. I picked up Zylah before taking a few more steps back. Suddenly, the temperature in the bar seemed to drop to the point that I could easily convince myself that we were in an entirely frozen and lonely cave. The sounds stopped and it took me a long time to realize that humans were all watching us. But the cheerful eyes of those humans who celebrated moments before were now covered by a white and pasty color. All the occupants of the bar stared at us, all the bo