The Last Angel Novels & Stories

ANGEL I shook my head. That was a line I couldn’t cross. The last piece of myself I had left. The final wall between who I used to be and whatever I was becoming. “Angel.” He pulled back to look at me, his expression soft but his eyes burning with something that looked terrifyingly like love. His voice was thick with obsession. A hunger that would never be satisfied, no matter how much of me he consumed. “Say it back.” “I c-can’t.” My voice broke on the word. “Please. Please don’t take this from me too. You’ve taken everything else. My freedom. My body. My mind. Just… let me keep this one thing. This one lie I can tell myself.”

Angel asked the silent Logan again. "Logan, I have to go back to rest. See you tomorrow," Angel said again, standing up from her seat. When she was about to leave, Logan held her hand. Angel turned around and waited for Logan to say something, which he might want to say before they parted again. "I hope this will be our last meeting. Never again appear before me Angelica," Logan said, looking intensely into Angel's eyes before he released the hand of the woman in front of him. "See you soon Logan."

“You’re starting to get it.” The final two fighters in the distance clashed one last time. A burst of energy tore through the battlefield. And then one disappeared. Three remained. Aurelian. Kaelith. And one more. The last angel fell moments later, struck from behind, his form dissolving into nothing as the force overwhelmed him. Two remained. Silence did not fall. But everything narrowed. Only them. Aurelian stepped forward. Kaelith did the same. No interruptions. No distractions. Only the end.

His last chance, Angel was about to turn away when he felt something, a signal of someone's intrusion in the forbidden room. Anger flashed in his eyes at the thought of anyone defying his rules and entering a room he asked everyone to keep away from. With just a snap of his finger, he disappeared from there. The consequences of entering that room were death. Everyone was aware, so who dared to go against him? ***

They were both oblivious to the pictures that were being taken of them. Lifting his head, he smiled at Taz. “I have something for you.” Angel handed him the white shirt box. He opened it and removed the cut, letting the box and tissue paper fall to the ground. The first thing that she saw was that it was not her cut, and yet it was. The center patch was newer, the devil, who now had multicolored braids, sat on the motorcycle with a halo hanging haphazardly on the left horn, giant angel wings flowed out behind him. The bottom rocker declared her to be Sinners Daughter and the top one proclaimed her as The Devil Herself.

, I say with a smirk. Their eyes don’t leave my hand as I make the flames bigger, so show them I wasn’t joking- giving them a hard glare as I wait to see what’s its next move. They bow down and say, “I am an angel, your daughter, I need her.”, they say. “Why.”, I demand. “Because she is the last of her kind.”, they say, not picking up their head. “Lift your head; you can’t take my daughter even if she is the last of her kind.”, I say.

Angel asked Aracely folded her hands in front of him and spoke "i am begging you to leave me alone, please go and save yourself, please Angel, please brother, please accept your little sister's last request and save yourself from the wild fire that is coming, cause I am already dead meat" "i love you, I love you so much" Angel said as he stared down at Aracely. "I love you to the moon and back now go!" Aracely responded. Her head remained glued to the tree as she caressed Latifah's face, she watched as Angel ran away and safely left with Ariel. She smiled painfully, it was time to say goodbye to Latifah and hopefully planet Earth too. END OF FLASH BACK

He lifted a corner of his mouth, thinking how dumb Pika's idea was, how stupid these souls were to believe a guardian that hates him. "Are you all realizing your end?" He questions them, keeping a calm face, playing along with what they were plotting. "Isn't it time for all of you to surrender? Give up already!" "We don't know that word! No one taught us that!" The Angel of Death let out a dark chuckle, noticing how they all were ready to fire at him but their aim is the cube that the lady is imprisoned to. "Well then, let me teach you it!"

she said as she laid on the ground and fluttered her wings together. I now understood what she was talking about. Jayce had planned with my sister to throw me out after all the good things I did for him drove me to take a big decision to leave him forever. The fire and grief that sparked me to take the decision connected me and my angel. After accepting my angel, I asked her about her background. She was different from any other angel I’d seen. Some angels had yellow, green, red eyes but hers were shiny, mixed with all the print colors and had a gold lining. With happiness in her voice, she said I was the last of an extinct wolf.

But damn it the sex was fire—only if I could have it one last time I’m Mazikeen, here’s my story SINFUL AND FORBIDDEN PLEASURES ARE LIKE A POISONED BREAD; THEY MAY SATISFY APPETITE FOR THE MOMENT, BUT THERE IS DEATH IN THEM AT THE END TRYON EDWARDS I could remember vividly the good old days, back then when we were all still in Heaven singing praise and worship to the Most High—yea don’t fucking look surprised, I was once an angel. A hot sexy angel as a matter of fact but it took only a bad decision to take all that glory away. Now I am what you know