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She was too innocent for him. He laughed out at his words. Innocent for Ronald? She was too innocent for him, Greg, as well! He knew he wasn't a saint but he would never hurt her. Pure angels like her were not meant to be hurt but treated as the delicate beings that they were. He would surely make her his and his alone. And no man would stand in his way. ❤❤❤

"How are they not executed when they have done something wrong?!" "And I told you to control," he calmly said, flicking her forehead, cutting her anger. "You will ruin my Sekai if you show your powers. I told you to restrain or you will never get out of here," he sighed. "You should have been part of the Angels of Powers. They are known to be evil." "You are evil too," she mumbled, looking away, twitching her mouth. "You are part of that classification. In charge of death and re birth! Tch!"

"DAEN IT!" I threw a chair on the wall in anger. It seemed like the last straw for me. Why couldn't she trust me!? Why does she trust Carl over me! H*ck! Right now, it seemed like she could trust any man over me! "Why Angel? Why?!" I'm not the type of guy who cries over small things. Especially not over girls, but, Angel... she had the power to make this gangleader cry for her. Yes. I admit. I'm fri**ing crying over the possibilities of Angel being hurt! Or being killed.

Not least of all because Layon was the strongest and smartest of all the young wolves who had been entered into the challenges, as much as Angel hated to admit it. “How can your dad possibly know which one to marry you off to?” Angel asked and Reebah shook her head again, her face paling as though she hated the uncertainty of it as much as Angel did. “He doesn’t, but he knows who the favorite is to win after Layon” Reebah said, shrugging as though it was of little consequence, but Angel could see tears brimming in her grey eyes once more. “This is bullshit!” Angel snarled, her hackles rising with the sudden urge to get her claws into something.

It's not strange and unheard of, they are just lying. I didn't understand, why? But now, thinking about that moment I realize that they were trying to protect us. The Elder Circle isn't made of the oldest angels, it's made of angels with unknown powers and who sought power and also wanted to rule. Don't ask me how I know, because it's clear how I know. Lucifer is the eldest angel created by God, followed by Uriel and Azrael. If The Circle of Elders had been made of the eldest angels of the Paradise than those there would have been the first three members. It's rational, right?

He said with distaste as he remembered Chiara throwing a knife at her dad during the dinner. "Her family has power, territory and great connections." "Yeah, we have that too." "You are really shortsighted." Carlos scoffed at him. "Il potere è buono, ma il potere assoluto è ancora migliore. Se possiamo assumere i Marianos, saremmo i re dello Stato, nessuno potrebbe sconfiggerci. Immagina molto che poteva molto." (Power is good, but absolute power is even better. If we can take over the Marianos, we would be the kings of the state, no one could defeat us. Just imagine that much power.)

I close my eyes, allowing the pain to come through my body. Every strike she's taking makes me weaker and weaker. Demons are immoral. They only die if they are killed. So they are more powerful. But not as Angels. They are more powerful than Demons. So there is a chance if she attacks them she can survive. But she chooses to give up. Because of the heartbreak. I not only hurt her, but I also broke her beautiful heart and soul too. I'm sinister.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

During our ride back to Luc’s house, he did as promised and answered all my questions. I ultimately learned that “grace” is actually their angelic power, gifted by God and that unlike us humans, angels are created and not born from the purest, powerful souls. I also learned that Michael, Gabriel and Lucifer were the first Archangels ever created, Raphael, Azrael, Raziel and the others being created much later. But when the first Archangels were created, the first human beings were also created and because they were God’s fragile little children, he loved them the most and gave Michael, Gabriel and Lucifer precise orders to guard and protect them.

I shook my head. “Of all the bastards Hizkiah had, you are the one I liked least.” Eliezer sneered as he slowly approached me as if he was going to intimidate me. The demon he told to help Scorcha glanced at me, and only after I shrugged moved to help her. I pulled the broken riding crop out of my sides, my body healing quickly. I cracked my neck, ready for a fight. I wasn’t scared of Eliezer. I didn’t care that he was centuries older than me. He’s not the strongest of the angels in the Order; that title belongs to Isak.