Warring Angel Novels & Stories

“Voldin was my first fated mate. Before he fell, before he became that first demon, things were very different. In the realm of angels, everything here on Earth was like looking through glass. We were to watch over humanity and all that the Night Goddess created. And it was good. When angels find their mates, the connection is a much deeper level than you could imagine.” I sighed. “Voldin was certain that things would be better if he were in control, he was unhappy with standards set by our Night Mother, and it caused a lot of unrest. Some agreed with him, with the idea to rule ourselves, chaos broke out and there was a war. Voldin was incapable of letting go when he felt strongly about some

“If you touch him I will remove your wings.” The angel tilts his head. “You have threatened that before.” “And I will eventually follow through.” The Custodian interrupts. Conflict will not accelerate preparation. Matteo raises a hand. “Actually conflict might help my stress levels right now.” No one laughs. Severiel glances at the star map still hovering in the chamber. The artificial world continues drifting slowly across it. The angel’s smile fades slightly. “Seven years is generous.” My head turns toward him. “What.” He looks directly at the Custodian.

"Hufft... Since we were once friends, I came earlier than the other angels so there would be no war. They also want Fenghuang." "Then let the war happen." I said confidently. "When there is a war between Angels and Demons. I will fight all the angels in heaven, and I will destroy hell. Because I will never hand Aphrodite over to anyone. So, you must--" "But I decided to come with Aubrey." Aphrodite interrupted my words suddenly. "Aphrodite! What are you saying?!" When I heard that, I immediately stood up. "I don't want to bother you, Hyun Ki. You yourself know the meaning of war, the Angels and Devils in the prophecy will--"

The one small victory that he’d managed to claim and hold onto in these nightmare eight months was that he hadn’t had sex with any of the women who got passed around the club like goddamn bottles of ketchup. Not that they were bad people, some of them. A few of them were actually incredibly sweet girls, and Warren didn’t know why they’d hang around The Fallen Angels, sucking and fucking the men on demand. On the pool tables, under the bar, in the back rooms – if a guy asked, some woman would happily deliver. Warren had never asked, never would ask. But that didn’t mean that he didn’t get asked, and he’d perfected the cold, hard, angry stare to back up his refusals.

I ask, though my mind is reeling from all the new information he’s just given me. “The A****n’s.” He confirms with a nod. “A group of extremely strong, fierce women warriors. For a while, they died out. It was harder for them to exist, without their Queen, who was killed in a battle. But some of them clung on, and eventually, they connected with you. From what I understand, you were fascinated with their leader at the time, leading to a partnership. Her name was Katherine, and she displayed great strength and a yearning for power. She was one of your biggest worshipers, fascinated with magic and the power it could bring. She passed, eventually, and there have been many leaders since then. Th

Murderous Light glimmered in Lucifer's eyeball as his dark aura went viral in the room, even the ancestral paintings could feel the chill. Angelica couldn't be any less happy about the permission her mother granted her this morning. She knew it wouldn't be an easy step but she had to take it. She wanted him by all means. She doesn't know what was so damn pulling about him but all she knew is that she wanted the man to be her beloved husband. Descending the stairs, Angelica caught sight of her mom and dad in a serious argument. It was rare seeing the both of them fight or throw words at each other. This seems odd and Angelica wanted to know the reason for their argument.

The beautiful and clear-colored angel blood flows down the Earth. Cia immediately took off his sword and turned around. He immediately stabbed another angel who was behind him. "That's great, Argus. Hope to meet Mikaila in hell." Two angels had been killed by Cia, and a few more left, but he preferred to kill gods this time. Just crazy! How could they defect and defend Ares? It wasn't because he was the god of war that he could rule the prophesied throne.

“No more blood feuds, no more curses. The wolves and vamps play nice, or I’ll hex the lot of you into sewer rats.” Ellie from our pack crossed her arms, raised her voice in a skeptical tone. “And why should we trust you, Angelica? Velan’s schemes cost us everything.” “Because I am not Velan,” Angelica snapped, her voice cutting through the tension. “I lead the vampires now, with Anna-Lise and Sophia as my advisors. We say this war ends today. Velan’s dead and we will build something better, together. And I will prove it with Luke by my side, a union”

Without a second thought to Sam, he pushed the angel away with a shove and snatched his hand out of the other's grasp. The other angel turned at the sound of Win gasp but he discarded of them with a mere flick of his wrist. No time to play with the Angels' children when he had lucifer tainted-best warrior coming for him and wishing to take his crown as the strongest in the angel World. He couldn't bother to give a damn about the petty pride war angels and God had with each other but the insolent brat could not be left believing Adom words to be true. A tainted-angel that's stronger than him? What a laugh.

King had handed Warren back to The Fallen Angels with nothing but misgivings, and by that point, Warren had started to fully understand just what it meant to Prospect for a one-percenter MC. It meant nothing good, and sure enough, in the months since he’d been returned and had been made a full member, Warren’s life had gone straight to hell. It was one violent event, and confrontation, and night, after another – and Mirrie was utterly frantic every time she heard about something befalling a Fallen Angel.