The Angel Novel Novels & Stories

- I ask Michael POV As we arrive at the club Angel lets us in. He is one of my brother’s most trusted security guard. I’ve known him for years now. He told us that the girls were already inside. “There’s Beth” - Logan says and I nod my head. We walk to the bar and I see a beautiful woman with fiery red hair. She is definitely fire. She is wearing a short back dress and I can feel my pants getting tighter. What the hell? Logan walks to her and hugs her. When she turns around I am met by the most intense grey eyes. She is stunning.

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

The hiccup unwantedly left my mouth, "I'd really thought we had a special connection, I thought our bond is special like those couples in the books." "We of course have a special connection, Angel. You are my mate," He spoke caressing my cheek, "But our relationship is something different than humans because I am not a....human." So wasn't I.... "What are you then?" I found myself asking. "A Lycan," He sighed out. Lycan......

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

As months passed by their life went well everything is in balance although Angel won't almost go outside but she found some new habits which later on turned into her career. She writes books the book she writes is all about her past love story with Mike she uses Mike's real name which is Brandon and her name in the book is Ammy, Angel had plenty of time as Ren is quite busy sometimes she spends the big portion of her life in writing the book for almost one day she could produce hundred thousand of words.

I winked at my angel. "You're going to kill him for ruining your shirt!" She protested from the ground, her lips lifting into a pout. "When did she relish in the death of others?" I asked Ares, concerned; Abigail had healed a man she hardly knew yesterday and bargained away a part of her soul to those angels to save that stranger's life! Yet now, bathed in the blood that fell from his lips like a waterfall, she seemed to hunger for it. "Stop thinking! Kill it!" Ares roared, wrath coursing through my veins, "Take care of him so we can get back to the task in hand; mating her and filling her womb with pups."

"Protect her at all cost,If a hair is missing you would use you arms as compensation. Zachary said coldly before cutting the call. Zachary gaze at the direction of Angel and his cold expression soften before curling his lips. Angel got to the place she used to train before she started training, Suddenly she smelled saint of blood,She became alert but the scent of blood is getting closer and closer so she hurriedly hid behind a tree and peak from behind of the tree. Angel saw a lady with jet black hair and her eyes are somewhat shiny which is not normal, her white shirt is soaked with blood. Angel hesitated before going out from the tree behind. "Chee (Who is there?) The lady said in a in a l

With his hair slicked back, his icy blue eyes and facial features were better portrayed. His features were stunning, and his entire look was even more refined. He took another look at his wrist, and just as he was about to object, he saw Julia catwalking in his direction. He was enthralled by her beauty the moment he laid eyes on her. No woman had ever made him feel this way. His gaze was fixed on her as she walked toward him, her hair blowing softly in the breeze. It seemed to him that he had seen an angel. She was, of course, an angel to him, but a more seductive one, if such a thing existed.

I pulled a book from the shelf, its cover adorned with intricate gold filigree, and settled into a near president to read. The book was a comprehensive companion to the history of angels and their fall from grace. As I read, I learned about the great elysian rebellion led by Lucifer, the brightest and most important of the angels. It detailed the events that led to the fall, the creation of Hell, and the eternal struggle between good and evil. My heart contended as I came across passages that mentioned Lorcan, though not by name, but by description a important departed angel, second only to Lucifer, known for his strength and fidelity.

Matthew said softly, "what is certain is that I still love you like my own mother." Mrs. Matthew was still unable to speak, only her watery eyes now shone with extraordinary emotion. "The second-" Angel paused her sentence, feeling confused about how to explain her current condition in a simple sentence. "Maybe this sounds ridiculous and far-fetched, but actually Erick and Jack are not humans." "What?!" shrieked Mrs. Matthew frowned deeply. "And actually I'm not of pure human blood either," added Angel with a grimace. "Hah?" Mrs. Matthew snorted with her mouth open, "Are you guys trying to tease me or what? If you're not human, then what?"