Warring Angel Novels & Stories

"There's no need for all this, Enzo. I called cause I've missed you so much and I only had an access to a cell phone this week. How is Nonna? And Lola? And Harrieta?" "They are all fine. Papa is fine as well and I'm perfectly good. Is that fucker treating you good? I wouldn't mind breaking the deal with him to bring you back here, where I can see you." He said. I chuckled, shaking my head. There was no way I'd put my family over such a problem- a war. L'Angelo was not someone anyone could riffle with. He was danger himself and men feared his ruthless reputation. A man made machine, made to kill just anything and everything.

Marisa asked breaking angel away from her thoughts. "Oh, I am usually up this early for school anyway, my body is probably just used to waking up around this time." angel explained. Marisa nodded in understanding, and then an awkward silence filled the room. angel wondered what marisa thought of her. angel is a seventeen year old girl who was pregnant. She probably thought of her as some whore.

“What do you mean?” “I was not made for war, Nate. I know it is the right thing to do, and I will do it. But I’m still scared” “Don’t you see how perfect it is?” “What?” “I was made for war. I was broken into this world when I was just a boy, and now I’m meant to fight the good fight. Everything in my life led me to this, to you. And then there’s you. You are so powerful, Angel. I didn’t need Cassie’s words to know it. You will fight, yes, but don’t you see what it is you are really meant to do?”

Angel held my hands digging her nails into my skin, her face masked with concern. "What's going on here?" She asked as her eyes wandered round the room, everything looked scattered, if I didn't know better I could easily say a war happened in here. "What's going on here?" I asked, trying to get to Dane but he growled angrily at me, and I took two steps back. An angry Dane is worse than anything dangerous that you could ever think of. "Do not interfere!" Ordered Dane causing Angel to cower back in fear. I didn't know what this was all about, I couldn't decipher why he was acting up all of a sudden.

Unfortunately his good looks aren't accompanied by good manners. Angel immediately remembered the rows of Gamma's ex-girlfriends who lined up and changed as if endless. Well, Gamma's reputation as a woman's heartbreak is legendary. Surprisingly, many women still try to win Gamma's heart even though they know that Gamma is dangerous. Maybe those women want to compete with each other to become the women who have won the heart of the female destroyer. Angel's reverie was interrupted when she felt Gamma staring deeply at her. Before Angel could think, suddenly Gamma was back talking on stage.

A cheeky sigh escaped from Amanda's sharp mouth. "Bastard man, can you make me moaning more than this? I even want to throwing myself as soon as possible, I'm already weak!" Amanda's demon side whispered. "Shit! Hurry and push his body away from you. You're not a bitch, stupid Amanda Altakendra!" the angel Amanda whispered. Amanda got the extremely headache. There is an inner war at this time from herself. She doesn't know which side to follow. The devil or her angel? ***** Put your comment here How about this part?

His cheeks were pale white, like he never had that rosy dust. Lucas could see the arms bandaged, his feet were covered in white too. He dragged his chair near the bed and put his face on the bed near Liam's hand, hooking their pinky fingers; he kept starring at the angelic face until he fell asleep. Liam opened his eyes to a white ceiling. He looked around, it wasn’t their home. Where was he? He could hear faint beep but at the moment his brain was overwhelmed. There was a particular stench of antiseptics and the room with all white walls.

Caroline asked and thought to complete the story into a happy ending one day in the future. “A long year ago, there was continuous war between angels and demons. It went on for years, and god couldn’t see the end of this war. So, in the end, they decided to end the war by pairing a demon with an angel without their choice, and those who went against this decision of god, they were outcasted from heaven in the case of an angel, while the demon’s condition was a way more different from the angels. Because someone way or another way, demons were happy with this decision. The first and second angels that were outcasted from heaven for going against this decision were siblings at that moment.”

But there was more than that. "You don't understand, Abu. It was fate!" Stephan stated. "Fate?! What do you mean?" Zanea interrupted. Stephan looked at Kram and Kram nodded his head to him, allowing him to send the message. "There is a prophecy," Stephan paused for a while and Abu could see the fear in his eyes. He sharpened his gazes at him and asked, "What is the prophecy about?" Stephan took a deep breath and braced himself, "There once a prophecy that there would be an angel who will soon mate a vampire and will bear a vampire-angel hybrid, who will multiply their lineage and will create a massive war among all creatures and all will fight for life and death."

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.