Virtues Angels Novels & Stories

He pulled up an old Founders' document, its text faded but legible, a list of seven words arranged in a careful circle. MEMORY. TRUTH. SACRIFICE. COMPASSION. WISDOM. COURAGE. LEGACY. "Jonathan didn't build seven trials to find seven versions of the same hero," Isaac said. "He built them to find seven different kinds of people. Different virtues. Different strengths. No single person was ever meant to hold all of it alone, that's the entire philosophy behind everything we've survived tonight." "So which virtue did each of us already answer for?" Gabriel asked.

"All involved with the ritual are doing well. " "That's good," Erys sighed. Kali could practically see his relief. "Indeed," Len agreed. "I must admit, Nyxie and the tigress are quite entertaining and smart," Salax grinned, making Erys chuckle. Out of nowhere, Kali quizzed them. "Can anyone tell me what the seven virtues are?" The three looked at each other and listed them off. Granted it was slow but they got them all right. Kindness, charity, patience, humility, diligence, chastity, and temperance. "Correct, And I will tell you something that only I know. Nyxie is one of them, so is Nia. Take your guesses." Kali listened as they guessed. Elysium guessed right on charity for Nyxie but they

How much did that hurt her? Was it guilt he's feeling? Or perhaps something else? But whatever it is, it'll only end up causing destruction 'cause, An angel will only end up losing its virtue when it's in the hands of a devil. • • • • • •

Valerie's left eye glowed bright blue, and Angela's right eye did the same. “As the Herald of Truth, I have seen no good amongst the people of Merigold. All you have done is cause pain and suffering to the innocent; you have told and believed lies against the goddess and will suffer for it,” Valerie said with a blank expression. “As the Herald of Fate, I have seen that you all do not deserve the gifts bestowed upon you by the goddess. Your lives are hereby rendered meaningless before her eyes, and so you shall be eradicated,” Angela said.

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

- I say “We’re here” - she squeezes my hand. We pay the van driver and we walk to the door. “Hi, Angel” - I say placing a soft kiss on the cheek of the bouncer. “Hey Beth, just the two of you today?” - he asks “Stacey is calling her brother, he’s meeting us here” - I say “Haven’t seen him yet” - he tells me and I smile. “Hi, Angel” - Stace says giving Angel a little hug.

She couldn't believe what was happening was actually happening. 'Stanley Chatwin, the love of her life, was about to propose to her.' Stan made Lauren look at him after which he wiped her tears with his thumb. "Lauren, you are an Angel sent to me by God and you're honestly the best thing that has ever happened to me." "My life was hell before I met you but you walked in and made it seem like heaven again." "You believed in me when I had even lost hope in myself, you have always been there to give me a shoulder to lean on, you worry about my worries even more than I do and you're always ready to put my happiness first in all that you do."

A horn appears in the archangel’s hand. Uriel blows it. It’s not a sound. It’s a shockwave. High-pitched, divine, soul-piercing. My heart slams in my chest. My blood turns electric. The clouds above us tear open—and the sky is filled with angels. Principalities. Archangels. Powers. Virtues. Dominions. The Hosts of Heaven, ready to rain down justice. Michael turns to us. “Your move.” We look at each other—me, Maeve, Win, Dougal.

“We don’t know any of this is true.” “Don’t we?” I counter, turning to him. “I cruel, we’ve listened it from the evil presences themselves since day one. The as it were creatures with light enchantment have truly been angels.” It’s a truth I’ve been anxious of talking out boisterous, particularly in the consequence of our mission, but there’s no dodging it now. “That’s fair the working hypothesis, though,” Ivy puts in. “I cruel, blessed messengers haven’t come to soil in centuries; isn’t that what they continuously say?”

" Marcel asked, a bit impatient and curious at the same time. “Well Angels are noble and selfless beings who enjoy serving both the supreme one, God and other lesser beings like humans and the rest. while Demons are proud and selfish beings who crave to be worshiped by both humans and other powerful beings even God himself. They are also very sexual creatures that would do anything to fulfill their sexual desires," Selena said then took a little pause before continuing. “Laetus on the other hand are either here or there. Either good or bad. They could be any they choose. They could want to serve others or want to be worshiped by others. They ain't bound by any duty or law and can do whatever