The Strongest Angel Novels & Stories

[ FACTS : The angel princes are the highest ranking war angels in heaven, most glorious and powerful creatures with the closest connection to the throne of the most high amongst the angelic host of heaven, they are numbered six in number namely; Raphael, Uriel, Selaphiel, Zadkiel, Jophiel and the most powerful amongst them, Michael whom is also the leader and chief prince amongst the group ] Beelzebub zips towards Raphael at fifty times the speed of light with Raphael not standing on ceremony but charging in as well But being clash in the middle with their collision resulting in a massive shock wave that tore through the void and blasted back both angels and demons alike WAR ANGEL #9 : Urghh

Aphelion asks. “I only know of two Angels powerful enough to control something so dangerous,” Luka states, staring at me before continuing. “Michael and Lilith.”

Cillian’s eyes narrow as he tries to disregard possible threats. “Maybe… the Angels?” “You mean, the Demons?” “However you want to call them—Angels or Demons— the reality remains the same: They wield a powerful aura. Some, depending on their age or rank, are stronger than us.” Zerdan articulates. “Fuck.” Cillian and Gio swear at the same time.

"No, my gene is too strong for a wolf to carry." "Just because you defeated Lucifer and that serpent friend of his with the help of the Creator doesn't make you strong Angdra, all Angels are strong and you are no different."

“Because they’re so big and powerful.” “Size has nothing to do with it,” Lilith said in a scathing tone, bursting his bubble. “Dragons are strong in all magic because of what they are. If you want to find the most powerful mage or mana user, pound for pound in the mortal world, then don’t look any further than angels.” “Angels?” Sol asked in surprise. She nodded abruptly. “Indeed. Do you know why?” Sol did manage to figure that one out rather quickly. “Because they fly.”

I gathered every bit of strength I had left, every shred of power, my new wings granted me, every ounce of determination I possessed, I blasted him with it letting it all out, the powerful force was more than I had ever expected he was blasted across the yard and through the brick wall and then through two more walls of our other neighbors his body finally coming to a stop in the backyard two houses down from our house I didn't move, I couldn't, I stood rooted to the spot in utter disbelief, never had I ever believed I would have been able to do something like that, to Azeazel He was one of the strongest of the angels left over from the old generation, He was one of The originals, I never sh

For all he’d done for me, I could at least give him that. He continued to speak. “These angels, the “bad” ones – the Corrupt, are the ones who at one point in time became very powerful. You might know them as Zeus, Athena, Isis, Osiris, and so forth. The gods of old. Those of Greek, Roman, Egyptian “mythology.” At that time, the Archangels, the great watchers over all of us, were not as powerful as they are now. Let me rephrase. They were as strong as ever, but they were divided for reasons unknown and together they are their strongest."

Angela’s POV “Who are you?” I asked him while I’m clutching the blanket on my chest. He smiled at me sweetly. “I’m Cleidon. I’m your guardian angel.” I furrowed my brows at him. “You? My guardian angel? Are you insane or what?” “No! Believe it or not, I’m really your guardian angel. The almighty descended me here to save you.” I rolled my eyes and took the ballpen on my side table and pointed it to him. “You are a robber, aren’t you?” I took a step back. “Or maybe, a r-rapist?!”

I looked at him and those fallen beads with a constant stare, trying to figure out, is it even possible for angels wanted to destroy this planet. He snapped at me; that shook me out from my foggy thought zone. "Do you want to know the names of the angels?" he repeats his question. "Yes," I answered, "The first one was the strongest of all, Yaahadana, He called to be vigorous; flight with the metal wings. His strength was unmatchable. But he has a soft heart. The second one was Naksh; The moon lover, an immortal shapeshifter; notorious one. The third one, Zayaan; definition of beauty and intelligence, he was called the protector.

prologue It was peaceful and wonderful in Angel’s empire, trumpets were singing, clouds were dancing and angels were peacefully resting but a sudden appearance of Kram, stopped their calm and peaceful empire. Kram, was the Archangel, highest above all angels. His wings were like billion of stars when it shines, too stunning that you couldn’t turn your eyes away, it was heavenliness that could warm one’s heart in just one glance.