azrael archangel

Warning! Addiction ahead. [Change in synopsis is in points below] ****** There are many things that I hate to the point of loathing. But what I hate most about this scenario is a hero who screws up. I mean sure, he can do whatever he wants. But all I'm asking is not to be naïve. This is a story about how I got transmigrated into the world of a novel, about how I tolerated the naïve MC whose actions were no better than a four years old even though he had regressed. And how I, the side character, or a small villain one could say, had to clean up the messes made by the hero and his party. ******** The synopsis might not be that compelling but I'm still learning folks. I hope you give this novel a read until the free chapters before you decide whether to drop it or keep reading it. Looking forward to working with all of you! Stay tuned! A few points: 1: The cover is A.I generated and it is completely mine. 2: The new update schedule is one chapter per day. But the option of bonus chapters is now available. 3: [100 power stones= 1 bonus chapter] [300 power stones= 2 bonus chapters] [5 golden tickets= 1 bonus chapter] 4: The free release ends at 50 chapters. 5: Please, Please, Please, Do not hesitate to point out my mistakes as they will help me improve my novel. Any suggestions that you have are also welcome. 6: Most importantly, do not forget to write a review. Whatever you think. Don't hesitate.

An archangel had decided to step down from his seat and wanted for a newer generation of angels to take his place. An event is held to decide who the next angel to take the position would be. three very close friends attended the ceremony to watch Lord Jesus pick a new candidate. They sat down in their seats and started discussing who the next archangel may be... that was when Lord Jesus pointed in their direction with a large smile as he said. "You three shall be the candidates for the next archangel seat." nobody saw it coming since Jesus happened to be pointing at three teenage angels. ********* The angels take on their test with smiles while the universe is about to face it's greatest threat. The gods aware of it, the archons ignore it and the most powerful beings in the universe watch from the sidelines. A great calamity is on its way and all who try to stop it already know... it cannot be stopped. *************** The cover art is only temporary and isn't mine. If your the artist please tell me and I will pull it down immediately. ***************** I'm starting a new discord group for the novel, please check it out. https://discord.gg/RS7Mjaw5

--Spin off-Prequel of my novel "The tale of a vampire slayer" that follows the legend of Azrael, the strongest Slayer-- [Trigger Warning! May contain Very violent scenes.] "A man with no past. A shadow with no master. A legend whispered in fear." The night does not belong to men. The world has long since fallen under the dominion of those who feast on blood, their cursed rule upheld by dark sorcery and immortal bloodlines. The gods have turned away, the light has faded, and the few who still resist do so in vain. But in the darkest abyss of history, there exists a name. A name that should not exist. A name that does not belong to kings, nor heroes, nor prophets. Azrael Noctis. No divine blessing. No enchanted blood. No ancient power. Only flesh, steel, and an unshakable will. He is the man born without magic in a world of sorcery. A lone figure who walks the path no one else dares to tread. An executioner with no master, an instrument of destruction bound by a single, unbreakable rule— "I do not kill men. I do not kill demons. I'm only born to kill vampires." No one knows where he came from. No one knows how he defies the limits of human flesh. He does not tire. He does not falter. He does not kneel. Some say he is a curse upon the cursed, a punishment forged by the heavens to purge the world of the damned. Others whisper that he is no man at all, but something far worse. But one truth remains: wherever the night stretches its claws, the Slayer will return from his ashes and destroy the evil. A dark fantasy epic of relentless battle and supernatural terror. One man vs. an entire world of monsters. The legend that should never have existed.

A lonely path, so endless, so wide, Madness reigns on every side. A mist that shrouds all faith and light, Its claws now stretch through the endless night. Oblivion calls, its voice a cry, The dark whisper of a god, a fading lie. The horror draws near, the shadows grow tall, And silence spreads where none dare to call. Oblivion calls, it takes its hold, The mist dissolves, and all grows cold. Follow a path born of hate and revenge,but what remains when vengeance ends? A hollow void, no peace to claim, yet Azrael escapes this fate through a mystery's flame. Could it be their deaths hide another goal? Unveil the truth and seek the soul. Here are a few notes about my story: First, English is not my native language, so I have to rely on translators. Second, what you can expect from my story: The most important thing is probably the slow start. The first volume focuses on the development of my characters—why they act the way they do later and what their motivations are. There will be much more fighting in the later parts. Additionally, the MC is more of a loner. The reasons for this will become clear in the first volume. Third, what you shouldn’t expect: An overpowered MC. The MC is definitely strong, but not invincible. Also, don’t expect the MC to do everything on their own. There are other characters who are very important as well. Books that have particularly inspired me: Lord of the Mysteries, Shadow Slave.

Alix McAed, originally called Azrael and bearer of titles like Champion of the Corvid Prince, Angel of Death, and god slayer has spent the last few thousand years or so trying to find a place in the world free of Lucifer's pursuit to live in relative peace carrying out her task of collecting on unnatural deaths.

Arakna finds herself alone with nothing but pieces of her memory trickling in. They are painful memories, but she knows she must push forward. She is no angel, but did that make her a demon? No. She cannot be, but then what was she? Who was she once? She will find out and little did she know, she would find herself in something bigger than the small world she’d wake up into.

Summary: The story is about a pair of archangels who fell from heaven and were reincarnated 500 years later. The two met at the Lumen Academy and began to rekindle their feelings for each other, just like in the past. On the other hand, the archangels who realised that Hazael and Habael had been reincarnated rushed to hunt them down. What will Verchiel do?

Natalia Saxon is a normal College student in a prestigious university in greenwoodville. Those bitch student in the university always mock her for being a mere daughter of a farmer, in the other hand, she is smart enough that's why she pass as a scholar in Savior University. A University hottie一Ethan Gorham shows interest on her and that made the University's bitch leader, Sienna Young furious on her. On the day that Sienna celebrated her birthday, she invited Natalia and to pushed her on a deep cliff. But a mysterious man covered with blinding light saved her. The other day, she is already in her bed but at the end of the day she always find herself strange. She has a power! Something holy. Something light and blinding! What she'll gonna do?

Aurora Eleena Fernandez, a seventeen years old High school student who lives with her mother and little sister, Isabella. Fatherless. She lives with her own life and thought, people start to see her in weird ways of how she behaves after her Papa death. The family keeps supporting and surviving to each other since what the Husband/the Father left. Until this Angel came to her, got to know her more, since the last time the Angel saw her in Heaven. But there's a prohibition on the Angel falling in love toward Humankind, when one of the Angels finds out there will be a War between the Angel, Heaven, Hell and Earth. Will she accept the Angel's love?

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"