Angel Slayers Romane & Geschichten

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."

"Yes, yes!" Angel screamed, her fingernails elongating into claws as she dragged her fingers over the rug, leaving deep gouges in the expensive material. Still Layon continued until he heard her panting as though she couldn't take much more. He'd lost count of how many times she'd cliJasoned and the lazy-eyed, sated expression upon her face told him he'd done his job well. With one more thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, spilling his essence into her, hoping that one day it might take root and they might produce the next alpha of the Silverdale pack.

"If you close your eyes now and sleep, I will reply to all your questions tomorrow." Angel was disappointed by the words of her dad. She turned to Scarlet's side. "Mama, please do not go anywhere leaving me. Take me with you even if you have to fight Acnologia. I will be your hero in the absence of dad to protect you."(Acnologia is one of the first Dragon Slayers. He was a man consumed by his own power and became the very bloodthirsty monster) Both Ace and Scarlet laughed together at the words of Angel. "Sure princess, I will ask your help next time if I get to a problem." Scarlet said and Angel brought her little arm around Scarlet's shoulder hugging her.

“You are at war against the gods; you need all the help you can get. Just don’t send a pompous dragon to him. My father would kill any dragon that disrespects him.” “I will kill any dragon that disrespects him,” Alaric said, and Asher chuckled. “If I had known, I should have gone for him myself last night.” Alaric said, “I would not want him thinking I am commanding him.” Asher nodded. “He won’t. Do the angelic warriors have souls?” Alaric frowned, “I think I have heard that they breed. Any creature that can breed has souls.” “Then all the more reason you need my father.”

“If I remember correctly, you still owe me a bullet.” In that instant, Sophia broke down. She dropped to the floor and began kissing my shoes. “Rachel– No– Donna Medici, it was an accident. The gun went off by mistake… I’ll leave right now… Please spare my life. My blood isn’t worth dirtying your hands…” I stood up and kicked her away. However, she crawled back again, sobbing as she kissed my shoes. “Donna Medici, I beg for your mercy…”

I yelled at the big bad hybrid in front of me, a finger jabbed at him as rage and grief erupted from my chest. Elijah and his men halted at my words. “Are you back onto your strongest side, Angeline? I can feel the darkness, the way your rage feeds on you.” He sounded nothing short of amused. “Fuck you! Why did you kill my mother?” I had to know. It must have been him, and so far he hadn’t denied it. Grant’s eyes met mine, filled with confusion as he tried to pull me behind him to shield me with his body. “Your little mother was collateral damage. She touched you when one of my most potent spells reached your body, stealing the poisonous effects to herself. Aren’t mothers overbearing creatur

"What are you doing here in Italy then? and you are not like a Chinese at all,You are more like an Italian and you speak English well" Angel said. "My mother is a Chinese while my father is an Italian, When my mother died she asked me to come find my father here, that's her last wish that's why am here" Asha replied smiling with bitterness and sorrowful eyes. "Since your father is here then why are you in the condition I met you?,it really dangerous if you are not saved in time" Angel asked. "What can I do when my stepmother and my stepsister wants to kill me because am smart and my father praise me a lot"

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

“Okay, well, what about Demons? Fairies? Angels? Trolls? Shifters?…” “Not really, as there aren’t that many of them around anymore. No one has seen an Angel in over a thousand years same goes for Demons…” Again Nathaniel answers Skylar's questions. “Well, according to one of these files, they have found them… And a lot of them, all different species... However, the only one they haven’t managed to get their hands on was the Angel, but they know who and where he is.” “So, what are their numbers?” “It doesn’t say numbers but there is a note attached to the bottom that each time they attack a clan, a pack or any group of supernaturals they take the strongest and the ones that would be the best

Liam pulled Cohen away from the rumbles and escorted him to a safer place—away from the battle between the demon wolf and Angel of Death. Cohen spotted a few things falling from the sky. The sky exploded as if someone had thrown grenades. No, they weren’t falling. They were the Angels, diving towards the ground. When they landed, the whole place shook. Knights of Death kept on pouring into the battle. Now, with the joined forces in between the Angels, the werewolves and the daemons were working together to save as many lives as they could. Many had been broken from the spell because Adeline was no longer conscious. One Angel went to Stefano, who was impaled by a spear of his own, and pulled