The Last Angel Novels & Stories

The word tore from my throat as I slid down the counter, my legs unable to hold me. I’d butcher men without remorse and paint their blood on the walls as if it was some fucking piece of art. But this...this was different. My soul laid bare, utterly consumed by rage and anguish. My men stayed with me and watched their mafia king break apart, waiting for the explosion. My wrath would awaken the demon inside me, summon hell, and unleash my demons to wreak havoc on Earth to avenge my Angel. “How did they get to her?” My voice was hoarse, the words muffled as I spoke into my hands.

Shivay chuckled feeling, he was feeling ticklish on his face, he didn't mind the licking though He took the note as soon those words registered his mind he looked at the surrounding, it did ring a bell, how on the earth he failed to notice this It's the same road where he met his Angel for the first time, where he lost his mind and soul, where he stood like a buffoon staring at his Angel who seemed just dropped from heaven, where the unknown poet in him showed up, those honey-brown innocent filled eyes, a teenage girl who captured him just like how Venus flytrap attract insect and trap them, it was the same place just walk away from her apartment to Jennie's cafe where his Angel worked, wher

"When did you finish the operation?" "Yesterday, he has been unconscious ever since." "Alright." "Okay, do you need anything?" "I need you to leave, now." She said without turning to look at him. She sat down on one of the sofas and called Marcos. "Where are you?" Marcos asked immediately he answered the call. "I am in Los Angeles on a little business." "You did not inform me of any business there this week." "Because I can do it alone. I need you to get me the soldier that you brought to the dock house yesterday."

he said half smiling. “Yes.” Carlos said shaking his head. “Sorry.” James said stepping back and letting Carlos and Misty work magic to get their friend out of the chain. “Oh look we have Angels here.” Three different demons appeared, Anabel didn’t know who they were. “Legion said we could find some Angels here. So here we are, and as for the key, good luck breaking that magic, it was one of Hecta most strongest of them all.” He growled.

It's a special day for you" Pamela tried to change the topic as she went closer to her daughter. "No Mom. Why should I pretend that I didn't hear all what you guys said? I'm not even safe in my own home. I'm tired Mom. I want to die!" Angelica blurted out as she ran past her Mom, going to her garden outside the Palace. "It's time for me to show myself...I guess" Lucifer smirked.

Cordelia said as she continued crying. As Jared hung up the call, SAKI already knew what to do. Immediately, he ignited the car they were well on their way immediately Jared was done with the call. After several directions, they finally arrived at Cordelia’s apartment and Jared ran upstairs like he was a fire fighter on a mission. As Jared ran SAKI could only wonder, the angel who had made the mafia this way. As he ran, SAKI tried to put two and tow together. “Or is this the reason why my master wants to kill Brian?”

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.

Selene The rain was coming down hard. It felt like it was hitting me personally. The graveyard was getting pounded by the rain the paths were turning into mud and the marble angels looked like they were crying. There were lanterns over the place and hunters were moving around trying to get into position. They were all really disciplined and practiced. I could tell they were getting ready for a fight.

Angel only stands on her two feet and always tries to do her best. "Congratulations on your graduation, Angel. I'm proud." Angel laughed lazily, even I'm sure she didn't laugh at all. She seems disgusted with me. "This is the last time we meet. I'm leaving now." I touched her fingers, and she brushed me away immediately. "Have you ever had feelings for me?" "Hate? Of course I hate you." "I'm serious, Angel." I answered without hesitation. "If you can't answer yet take a look at your locker. As you said, this will be our last meeting. So please follow my request one last time."

“Master Cummingham, you are a highly respected man. You should seek justice from Cronus, not just for yourself, but for us all in the society too.” The crowd gave suggestions to Alan. Alan nodded and turned to Angel. “It’s time to pay for your crimes, Angel. End yourself.” The words washed color off Angel’s face. Angel stared at the hostile crowd before turning to the stoic-faced Jeremiah with despair. He knew he had nowhere to run. Angel could at least die with dignity if he died by his own hands. “Give me a knife.” Moments later, Angel ended himself. Without looking at Angel’s lifeless body, Alan said in a flat tone, “Leo.”