The name is Virmiel of the Heavenly Host. I am an Archangel of Heaven. Though some of you people might find that hard to believe, Angels are real. Unfortunately, so are our counterparts, those beings you call Demons. And they mean to do you harm. While moving about on the planet Earth, I look like a human being. A six-foot-two, busty, thick-bodied and big-bo...
"Oh no! Not again," Steph wailed. She had, yet again, left her coursework until the last minute and of course got a bad result -- another D-. Her Master Lucifer was not going to be very happy with her. She had already gotten into an argument with him that morning about doing coursework before the last minute. She thought she knew everything and had done it...
Yes, yes. This one took a while. I apologize. Forgive me. I've been a bit side-tracked for a bit. But it's finished now, so feel free to dance. I have had a few people get confused on the series since I forgot to number the chapters, so I'll do that now. So far, we have: Dealmaker (1), Helldancer (2), Firekeeper (3), Soulseeker (4), Secretkeeper (5), Have...
Copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcomecomments and feedback! ______________________________________________ "I have bad news," the goddess Morrigan said. I stopped whittling the little statue of a horse I was trying to make to glare sullenly at her. "What now? Three thousand years ago it was 'come and be the greatest warrior the world has ever...
"Ouch! Mother, stop! You're pulling too hard!" She winced as her mother continued to brush the knots out of her hair, heedless of her protests. "Hush, Kara. This is the price you pay for not preparing earlier." Her mother's chiding tone only fueled her irritation. She sat in the small carved wooden chair, staring down her reflection in the small mirror. Bl...
Author's Note: Edited by Expoh, AnnabelleFalls13, Michael Scott, and Zald. **** It had been a good handful of hours since Jackson had gone with Shaka into the mountain. Chaki was sitting at the campfire outside her family's tipi. Landri sat with her. Palla was sleeping inside. The night was cold, so they brought out a blanket to cover themselves. It was...
I'd like to apologise for the lateness of these stories, but at the moment I have exams and I'm using internet explorer, my morzilla fox has decided to abandon me. Anyway just so you know I Have the completed story on my computer and The werewolf and the halfling is a working progress, just like you I would like to see that story finished, so any feedback an...
Chapter Eleven: Stolen ~ Evangeline ~ We were on edge, and we didn't know why. Maybe it was the daily watching of the calendar, hoping perhaps Lucifer would break his own rules again. Maybe it was the anticipation of seeing him again when we expected to but feeling like the days between were endless. Maybe it was the deepening ache for him both Gwen and I...
House of Nameless: Mage's Tale continues. Scelene smirked as the oracle settled onto the seats provided. Their comments on how 'outhouse-ish' they looked only adding to Scelene''s amusement. All of the oracle had been through the visual assault, seeing bodies, the grotesque scenes of hell, and witness to slaving by the Huntress as if it were by their own ha...
By Miro Antonio White and Lillian de Jong A.k.a. Miro and Lillian2Yung October 17th 1876 Shadows, oppressive and cold, hung over the large estate of Mr Willard Perkins. Mr Perkins, a cold and shadowy figure himself, was used to them and indeed enjoyed them very much. He didn't live with people and seeing as his estate, The Wildemere Estate, was surrounded...