Taz House Of Angels Novels & Stories

I still didn't understand what she was trying to say. Three months ago, i–or we in particular, got a video from an anonymous sender. It was a partially blurred video of a place in Golden City, called Mount Olympia. It had a slight description written : 'Mount Olympia, Home of gods on Earth, House of Zeus. I definitely wanted to ignore the video, since I couldn't believe a mansion on a mountain was home to gods, most especially, Zeus. But, Zara insisted we upload it, to be sure of it's source, and how legit it was.

Wait, who even was her? What's my name? The Angel of Death was sitting at the lobby of the hospital, his wings uncomfortable with how the chair was designed. At his side was the furball, Kegawa that he likes to call Kedama. They were waiting for the machines to beep, for the flatlines to show on the monitor. He looks up at the clock and he smiled. Any moment now, he thought. "Oi, Keisuke. I thought they succeeded?" the furball asked him. "Why are we here waiting for the Seven Souls?"

They finished their drinks and headed out, piling into a waiting black SUV. The city blurred past in streaks of neon as they arrived at Dirty Angels. Elizabeth's stomach gave a small flip, she was sure this was the spot Marisol had inherited a share in after her family's messy estate. She didn't know if Marisol had claimed it yet, hadn't heard anything definitive. She said nothing, letting the thought slide away.

Angel sighed heavily and replied, “Everyone calls me Angel.” He pointed at first himself and then his brother said, “Okay Angel, I am Michael, and this is Gabriel we were your biological mother’s older brothers.” Angel didn’t miss the reference to the past tense and asked “Were?” Michael sighed and said “Will you come with us; we’ll give you all the answers we can. We’ll go to a restaurant somewhere public. We really need to have our parent’s there for this.” At her hesitation, it was Gabriel who said, “How about we have a cab bring you to the restaurant, would that meet with your approval?” Angel replied simply “I don’t have any money, and I don’t want any of yours. We can talk inside the b

Paloma laughed, “Yes, of course, Miss Julia.” Julia shot her a look. “Oh, yeah, Julia.” She corrected herself, with a smile. *** The vehicle screeched into the compound of Mr. Gonzalez house. It was an opulently looking mansion, one that exudes affluence. Don got out of the vehicle and was welcomed by the servants who came out to greet him. Even though it had been a while, he could still recall the memories it suppresses. Memories of his childhood concealed throughout the entire space.

When Koda and Layla left, we walked them outside and Layla introduced us to the two angels who would be watching over our house. Kemuel and Ramiel are both very handsome angels, and they look like fierce warriors. I’m glad to have them guarding the house. Now I don’t have to sleep with one eye open.

If she wasn't with him, Angel would have shifted into a wolf and explored faster but he didn't know if she was ready to see him in that form yet and he didn't want to scare her into running from him. Nonetheless, he was able to use his strength and speed to cover enough ground. And then they got to a grassy hill---although dusted with snow---Angel could see another house in the plain, and an armed guard up the security tower. The security house was built like a lighthouse but about fifty meters from the ground up and had a helipad above.

Amy faced towards me and said "Down the staircase is the common hall. This is known as a common assembly room. You will find all angels assemble here for celebrations on events, group chats, discussion of common issues. We came downstairs and I can see there is a large strong wooden door in the middle of the hall painted in the color of chestnut brown. The door was open and I can see the same fountain which I saw from my window. Amy: "Hi my sweet Angels. Hope you have a good sleep. We have a new friend added to our family. Her name is Casie. She came here last night and will be staying with us." All angels waved at me and gave welcoming smile. I smiled back and waved them.

Or it would remain their incomplete tale? Will Diya be His Little Angel and will Rajveer be never her demon? Well, it's just a matter of moments.

She exercised almost every day and when she gave birth to our baby girl, she was comfortable with her body. Fast forward three years later and here we are. I was standing at the altar waiting for my bride. A lot has happened since Jackson was born. We found out that he was an angel like Ava, which was extremely rare considering that angels were only born every century. I looked over to my son as he sat with Katie and her kids. He had a bright smile on his face as he played with Katie's daughter. My attention focused at the end of the aisle when the song came on. My breath hitched in my throat when Ava came into view looking absolutely breathtaking. She was as beautiful as ever and my eyes se