The Strongest Archangel Novels & Stories

Bernael's POV I'd challenge anyone to find a better armoury than what stands before me. Lucifer, Zeus and even the almighty angels would struggle to compete with my compilation of ancient and modern-day deadly weapons that line my walls. Running my fingers over the cool metal of a sword, a sense of satisfaction washed over me; it had taken me years to cultivate my collection.

“Of course, you know me, I am a part of you, you are part goddess yourself. Have you never felt like you was worth more and you felt like you are in the wrong place? You my child … you are my legacy! It has been some time since I came here to earth but you are worth it. When you were born, I gave you a black coat for a purpose. Your quest as female Twin was it to find yourself. You are special Zara. And I am so proud of you, that you found courage, confidence, and strength to fight a person like Faron, a Son of another Demi God. Look at all of these wolves! You Zara are meant to lead them. You are the bearer of the Prophecy.” Selene strokes over my hand as I look confused at her. It all soun

“Julia. Please do what the Lord asks you to do. Give her some premium beef jerky as well.” “I- okay. As you wish, My Lord.” Julia bent her knees and expanded her skirt and bowed to her. “Thank you.” “Is it okay if I take the seat in front of you, My Lord?” “No, you can’t. Know your place, elf.” Another melodic voice interrupted them. Alberu turned rigid. Sabrina. The archangel. She was arguably the strongest archangel to exist. Her white wings flapped gracefully, her long wavy hair fluttered. She was breathtakingly beautiful.

It was purple, like a lavender I’ve seen in the field centuries ago. “I heard you calling out Syne so we figured out you don’t really know where she is,” he smiled, it’s creepy. I can sense a strong power around him, stronger than Uriel. If he is stronger than Uriel, then the other brother, Michael, is much stronger. Yeah, I think so. After all, it was Michael who fought with Lucifer. I don’t know if I would be happy seeing archangels in this lifetime. "I didn't pray to you."

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.

On the battlefield below, the Shedim and Angels were panicking, understanding the threat that was now among them, realising, finally, the true power that Ethan possessed, understanding the power of the son of the First to Fall, understanding the true legacy of Helel, the Archangel. He was now completely engulfed in the Endorian fire now, a shimmering, blazing blue light that was growing stronger, the light intensifying at his core until I could barely even see the outline of his body. Brighter and brighter it became, spreading, swelling, dazzling until it became difficult to look upon without burning at my eyes.

Angel said after several moments of silence. "Maybe he can get in touch with the rest of the New York Coven. One of them may be able to help." Of course! Why didn't I think of that? Tyson snapped at himself even as he whipped around and told Angel, "Barach mentioned once that her sister is a member of the New York Coven's high council. She'll likely know best what to do." Angel nodded, clearly soaking in the information. Then she promised, "I'll do all I can."

He gave Gabe a pointed look as he spoke. Pops was such an amazing father. He truly thought of Gabe as his son, even though Gabe was adopted. Some ties were thicker than blood. "Should I go talk to this Jesse?" It made me nervous to think of confronting an archangel. This was the first time I'd heard Gabe's boss called that. From what I knew of the angel hierarchy, an archangel was the highest, strongest form of angel while the chayot were one of the lowest. Gabe shook his head adamantly, and I saw real fear on his face. "No. Please. He might smite you or worse."

angel Michael call the Angels The fight has begun, when angels fight it more like a war, they fight with their sword, Angels are not like dark creatures, they are celestine being with no power of sorcerer, so the fight it always fair, Angel fight like human only thing is they are stronger and we have wings, it easy for the Father to wipe out the whole bloodline of vampire by himself but his mercy is someone no supernatural being can understand. I'm invisible because im not fighting, thunder design the sky with its strike, angels flying up and down, the fight is intense pure blood vampires are fast and strong, it raining, blood everywhere, Angel has killed so many vampires, the only way to ki

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.)