روايات وقصص ضمن Zack Angel Of Death

So is he here too. Kill us? But I don’t want to die, Ariel!! Tears brimmed in my eyes. I quickly looked down and sealed my lips into a thin line to control my sobs. But Zachary kept talking to me unbothered by my trembling state. “Well, your thoughts about the Demons are right but not about me. Because my sweet Angel I am the King of Hell so it’s obvious that I will also inherit those qualities. In fact...” He immediately raised my face making me look into his dark orbs. Tears started rolling down my cheeks as his next words stopped my heartbeat.

“No- I was just going to slice off your tongue because you're a nuisance. But now that you suggest it.... dissecting you would be much more interesting. I just love dead girls.” “I'm going to hurl if you keep this up, and if I do, I won't be such a clean corpse.” “I'm the Angel of Death, my dear. I'm the patron of carnage and all things rotting. A bit of vomit is nothing compared to spewing blood and steaming entrails.” “You- an angel? Yeah right. Unless you're a fallen one.” “You don't believe me?” “No! Angels don't exist, and if they did, they wouldn't abduct innocent girls and murder them with scythes they've got the hots for.”

“That tattoo on your neck was the same as hers. The exact same, no difference. I would remember that tattoo even if I was dead.” I stared, still not knowing what else to say. I had never felt strongly about anything as I’d felt about this. But where was the evidence to prove I might have not been responsible for Zara’s death? And the same tattoo? No one had my tattoo. No one. It was the inking of me as an angel dressed in black and wielding a gun and a knife, and next to it was a star. The word ‘death’ was inked on one of the wings while black stars were inked dripping like tears from the other wing.

"So, lets say I turn back the clock, to the night you killed the --" "I didn't fucking kill him. You did," I snarled, harshly. "Hey, you sold your friend that night. I gave you a choice, what happened was your problem." "You tricked me!" "I'm Azazel--" he stated, without any trace of humor. The rate at which he switched moods was amazing. "--angel of death, destruction. It's in the job description, child." "I hate you." "What a shame that I don't really care, now back to what I was saying. If I turned the clock, back to the night you murdered your friend, what happens?"

It was I who accompanied the angel of death on his quest to bring down those who were first and elevate those who were last# #I am Neves#

Chapter 56 The angel is surrounded by a powerful intimidating aura and always with murderous intent. Death angel is unforgiving and always makes sure to complete whatever he has started. He holds a sharp double-edged sword in his hand. He controls the keys of a worldly disaster such as tsunami, road accident, fire, flood, plane crash, and anything associated with death. He controls about 555 black wings angels in the dark realm. I said angel of death as a member of a celestial martial saint I command you from today to come to my aid at the battlefield. I command you to obey me from today as decreed by the divine order. The angel bowed to me and responded so shall it be my lord.

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

Sometimes she is messing with the students but I didn’t care. “Hailey.” I called her using a low voice so no one would think I’ve gone crazy for talking by myself. She stopped playing on her toes and face me taking her feet down to the floor. “Yes?” “Angelo is a demon?” She gave me a shrug. “And how can you still be here? My Birthday is done.” “Angelo asked me to watch over you,” she said. “Why would he do that?” I lean my back on the chair acting as normal as possible so no one would think I’m crazy.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

Omega Yna bombarded Alpha Angelo with questions. “Exactly my point, Omega Yna. This is the reason we are here to release him, as long as he tells me what I need to know. How do you see that, Chad?or you are comfortable staying here?” Alpha asked as he squatted to his level. “Why are you here? What is she doing here? Who is she?” Chad asked. “Angel of death!” Alpha Zavier replied then chuckled. “Relax,” Alpha Zavier said as he ruffled his hair. He then pulled the three-legged stools and sat before him.