The Devil Was An Angel Novels & Stories

And it was during this war that the corruption was infused, it started. Some Angels switched sides, those ones who became the devil's angels but then they could not exactly be called or still remained "angels" so they underwent a transformation. From the earliest times, these transformations were not or rather, could not be fully carried out perfectly so the transformed Angels turned out to be weird creatures which we had only heard about in stories and as myths.

”Nice flowers.” Wendy commended as soon as Rebecca entered the room. Rebecca on the other hand didn’t pay attention to what was said. She was lost in a world of her own thought. She didn’t see the face of the biker, but from the sound of his voice, she could tell who it was. It was a voice she would recognize anytime, any day. The voice of the devil who haunts her in her dream. A pat on the shoulder brought her back to reality. She jerked and the flower slipped from her hands, but Wendy caught it before it could fall to the floor.

“After this, you are mine, Sweet little thing. You’ll not be able to run or escape me. Because no matter where you run to, even though I have to turn this world upside down, I will find you and bring you right back to my side because you are bound to me.” I laughed. “Trying to scare me?” He looked almost human to me at that moment. He was trying to save me from himself? I took the pen from him and signed a contract with the Devil. Grinning, I fired his words right back at him. “Sounds like foreplay,” It was surprisingly a sunny day when I later said yes to marrying Damon in sickness and in lies. He said yes too and for a moment I wondered how fitting it was that I wore the black dress. Perha

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

The angel spoke earnestly, "Doing this will only give you his body, not his true affection!" The devil retorted, "You can work on his affection later! Besides, if you sleep with him, it's not your fault; it's Audrey's fault anyway!" The angel agreed, "The devil makes a compelling point. She convinced me! So, just go for it!" Leah was utterly perplexed, "Why are you both suddenly on the same side?!" The devil and the angel unitedly pressured Leah, causing her to waver in her thoughts. Admittedly, it wasn't entirely her fault...

“The devil you know, fear and hates, is not someone to whom you should see as the greatest antagonist in this story. For, believe it or not, you all have the desire of your own at some point, wish for it to come true, and desperately wanted from miracle to happen. Well, crack those stupid brain cells of yours, for in your life, one point to another who believe in him, wish for the imaginable, and took the deal from the sins that you all are an expert off. You are given a choice as you took that path. At the beginning where the angel is thrown into this very world, just who stupid people depicted us as hideous with horns and tails?” With his expression that immediately changes into anger and

The devil took over him And the soul left Angel's body. "You know what Aashmaan? Whenever I see you I want to puke on you. You don't even know, how much I hate you at this moment", the Devil said and his words created a hole in her heart, mind, and soul but she didn't show her pain in front of him. "It's okay. Sir, you can puke on me. You can hate me as much as you want it", Angel said without stuttering, full of boldness and calmness that pierced the Devil's mountainous Alpha ego.

"Shit! Turns out he wanted to cheat?" The devil smiled bitterly. "You look weak, brother, after becoming a life-taking holy creature." Said the devil bragged. "Don't be arrogant, I haven't lost to you." Said angel resisted the demon's stick. The demon's body pushed him back a few steps. This time, the angel attacked first when the devil let his guard down. Traaang .. the devil managed to hold his brother's scythe wand. Then... Buuk. the devil kicked the angel hard in the stomach until it bounced and,

This wasn't the Dante Salvatore who ruled through fear and cold precision. "Is this redemption from the Lord?" I continued, almost to myself now. "Was the nun that pure that her presence drove the demons that worry me away?" Silence. I picked up the glass again, swirling the whiskey. Watching it catch the light. "Il diavolo non merita redenzione, " I murmured. "Ma forse... forse il diavolo ha bisogno di un angelo per ricordargli cosa ha perso." The devil doesn't deserve redemption. But perhaps... perhaps the devil needs an angel to remind him what he's lost.

meanwhile in the sky good angel : Did you listen he wants to abduct her evil angel : let him good angel : but that devil will hurt her evil angel : did you forget who is she good angel : what do you mean evil angel : she is viranica roy no less than a devil good angel : he is cruel evil angel : you'll see what will happen