Who Is God Favorite Angel Novels & Stories

That was why Samuel's friends had covered for him whenever it concerned Whitney. None of them could have ever imagined that the woman Samuel loved had always been Ingrid. "Then why were you so good to Whitney?" Jason couldn't help but ask. Samuel let out a long breath and leaned back against the booth, tipping his head back slightly over the edges of the cushion. It was because Whitney had noticed him when no one else saw him. She gave him the candy that Charles never had. Even after he found out later on that he only got the candy because Charles didn't want it, he still treasured it.

"Isn't an angel someone with wings? God's messenger. They're nice people who are supposed to help others." "Correct. But an angel is also someone who is sweet, kind, caring, and calm. The most beautiful woman on the planet. Someone who is amazing in every way. An Angel is the girl who makes your heart beat faster when she walks into the room. The girl you need wherever you go. The girl who makes you want to be better. An angel is someone who is your rock. The person who you love with your entire heart. The person who you can't imagine living without." I stared at Papa in awe. He was usually a man of few words, and I never anticipated such an elaborate explanation. While he spoke, his gaze re

GABRIEL I had fallen asleep after cleaning Angel up. This heat experience had already been fucking super fucking intense. Angel was the sweetest person that you would ever meet. Her heart knew no bounds. Her name really was aptly chosen. However, she became a little she-devil if anyone or anything threatened her people. She was someone that you never wanted to cross. She was also the perfect mate for us, loving us, and treating us like individuals instead of identical and interchangeable pieces. She was always so in tune with us, being able to read us without needing a single word uttered.

There were an Angel Arin was just listened them and said I wanted to go on the earth. The God saw this and said to the Arin that okay you can go there.But one condition. Never tell anyone that you're an angel and never use your power to to save any human life cause if you do that you will be punished with die. Arin accepted this and goes out to the earth. On This time in the earth the the king Henry was rules the whole Britain. He was the most powerful king in this time. He had a beautiful daughter which name was isla. Everybody in the kingdom called her the Goddess of beauty.

Chelsea said as she looked up, lost in thought. "It's because you're a good person, so the Lord doesn't let you wallow in despair. I feel like we're being used by the Lord as instruments to give you everything you deserve because you're so loved," Angel replied. Chelsea looked at Angel and saw that she had closed her eyes. "Wow, angels look different now, don't they? They're so posh. Your auntie did a great job giving you a name that suits your personality," Chelsea said with a smile before looking up at the ceiling again.

- I ask Michael POV As we arrive at the club Angel lets us in. He is one of my brother’s most trusted security guard. I’ve known him for years now. He told us that the girls were already inside. “There’s Beth” - Logan says and I nod my head. We walk to the bar and I see a beautiful woman with fiery red hair. She is definitely fire. She is wearing a short back dress and I can feel my pants getting tighter. What the hell? Logan walks to her and hugs her. When she turns around I am met by the most intense grey eyes. She is stunning.

“Definitely.” My lips pursed. That’s obvious. His actions, and the way he spoke say it all. I wasn’t wrong when I told myself that he’s an angel. Certainly, he’s a holy one and a child of God. “You know, it’s so rare to meet a guy who’s a worshipper.” Ave pouted her lips. “You’re one of a kind Chayim.”

Damien's POV How could he be so foolish? Inviting an angel to Hell was not only dangerous, but unheard of. When the angel king had stepped into the castle, the wave of pure energy was almost nauseating. However he couldn't help but admit that he enjoyed it. After the male had left, Damien deeply regretted his choice in words. Upon first seeing Ashton, he was mesmerized by the angel's beauty. He had been told by various guards that Heaven's heir was a sight to behold, but he wasn't expecting this. With an annoyed grunt, Damien collapsed on his plush bed. Every moment that passed, he continued to curse himself for attempting to maintain his reputation. It wasn't his original intentions to cont

“Where is it?” “Which Gods have already chosen angels?” I stay on the mat and ask. “A few. The God of Mischief, Rain, Fertility, Flora, Fauna and of course The God of Hell chose The Daemonium. Those are just the ones I can think of off the top of my head and the ones who are here.” He answers and we begin to pack away and clean up. “What do you mean the ones who are here?” I can’t help my confusion.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.