Chapter 1

I look up at the sky and watch it get darker from the temple roof I am crouching on. I'm here for one reason and one

reason only, to kill the demons that are about to ascend from

the pits of hell. I take my focus off the darkened sky and watch for the demons who are coming to cause chaos. I can

feel the sizzle of my blood as it runs through my veins,

warning me they are close. I can feel my mark burn on my

wrists and the back of my neck. The marks show what I

am destined for. I am a guardian angel, not the white

feathered and golden eyed ones everyone thinks of. A guardian angel is a warrior from gods army who are born to live here and protect humans and supernaturals. The

supernatural world knows of guardian angels and some

have fought beside the council.

But in a world of angels and supernaturals, they still fear

what they don't understand, when something isn't one way

or another, when something is different.

They fear me because of that, I am different, I'm stronger than

all of them, I am the best weapon they have, but fear

keeps them from seeing this.

Me, I don't give a f--k, I have grown up with been looked at

differently. They call me the dark angel, I'm not like the

other angels they are used to seeing, the blonde to white

hair, golden eyes and white feathers. I'm different, I'm not

a pure angel, I am a new breeds of angel altogether. I

have dark black hair, dark blue eyes and black wings. I am half

angel from my mothers side and half vampire from my

fathers side. I have all their strengths and none of their

weaknesses. That is why I'm feared, I'm stronger than the

strongest commanding angel and royal vampire. The only

difference I have in power from the angels is that they

have the white flames to kill demons and send them back

to the pits of hell, so they can never be free again, mine is

black flames but stronger than the white flames. I can hide my

wings like them, become invisible when I need it. My

symbol showing I'm a guardian can emit the black

flames when I built up enough power. I am faster and

stronger because of my vampire blood, I heal quicker

and all my sense are more enhanced.

I am pulled from my thoughts by my marks burning, this

means their close. I scan the graveyard to find where they

are using the portal. I finally spot the area with that has a

change of energy. I move from my sitting position and move

so I am half kneeling. I don't want them to spot me yet. I

watch as they step through the portal at the edge of the

graveyard. I see two come through as the energy shifts

again closing their entrance. To the human eye and most

supernaturals they look completely human, attractive

even. But to an angel, we can see what lies inside the human

exterior, monsters, with hundreds of razor sharp teeth,

empty sockets filled with the blackness of hell, that draw you

to them, as they take your soul.

I release my wings from my body as I stretch them out. I spread them out let them rise me into the night sky

and circle over them making as little noise as possible.

I landed

behind them without making a sound and let my wing fold

back and disappear. They are so distracted they haven't even

noticed I'm behind them. I move behind them, grabbing

the first one by the head and twisted its head til I heard a

crack at either side, temporarily paralyze its body as I let him

drop to the ground. I looked at the other demon and smirked.

He hissed at me showing all his sharp teeth, as he makes the

mistake of attacking me. I move with inhuman speed and

use my hand and grab his neck lifting his up and then sending

him slamming into the concrete with so much force it

cracks under him. He gets up but he is still dazed. I put all my

strength into giving him a round house kick to its chest

sending him crashing into the statue in the middle of the

graveyard, going through it as he landed with a satisfying

thump. I turned around to the demon that I paralyzed to see

he is getting control of his body back. Before he could

fully move I pulled my sword handle from my belt and watch

the blade form made by my black flames. I twisted it in my

hand as the black flames grew.

I swiftly move my hand with the sword and aimed for his

neck. I took his head completely off and touched my

sword to his head and body sending out the black flames to

burn him and return him to his world, I pulled back the blade

and placed the handle back into my belt.

One down, one to go. I rolled my shoulder and made my way

over to where the other demon landed. I watched as he

got up with a severely pissed off expression. He hissed

"B---h", "I can't deny that" I said. He smirked as he shook

the dust off his clothes, stretched his body and came at

me. He aimed punch after punch as I easily moved

around them. He aimed another hit but I was able to

get close enough to hit my elbow hard into his temple and

kick the side of his knee knocking it out of place and

into a painful looking position.

I grabbed his arm, tilting myself forward as I brought

my leg up behind me hitting him hard into the face. I moved

quickly so I was behind me, I pulled my swords handle from

my belt, as the black flames formed into a blade once again

as I sent it flying into his neck. I watched as his head fell to the ground as his body collapsed on it. I let the flames lick up his body destroying him. I put the handle back into my

belt, released my wing as they lifted me into the sky as I

headed for home. I landed on the roof of a local bar unseen, I

pulled my wings back and stepped off the roof and

landed on my feet on the ground. I walked across the

road to my apartment building. I punched in my code to open

the door and stepped inside and walked towards the

elevator as it opened. As usual I had everyone's eyes on me as they left the elevator. I stepped inside and pressed the number of my floor and watched the

door close. I stepped out on my floor and walked down to

the left, I took out my key as I got to my door. I walked inside

and closed it, making sure all the bolts are in place. I kicked

my boots off and walked toward my room. I got a shorts

and tank top out to sleep in and underwear as well before I

walked into my bathroom. I looked at my reflection, its

amazing how humans are drawn to me because of my

looks but the supernaturals are scared of me for the way I

look. I took in my appearance, my jet black hair fell down in

waves below my ribs. My eyes are the deepest colour of blue I

have ever seen. I have a small straight more, high cheekbone

and full pouty lips. I am about six ft one inches, I have a petite

but strong frame, I have full breasts that aren't to big, a

toned flat stomach, a firm ass and strong toned legs. Like

every other Angel, I am beautiful to humans and

supernaturals, but once the supernaturals find out who I

am, their looks turn to disgust and fear. It use to hurt years

ago when I was sixteen, all I wanted was to be accepted

into the role I was born for, but that never happened, fear

of the unknown was to strong for them to look past. I decided

then I would no longer look for their acceptance, I am stronger than any of them so why should I beg. That was five

years ago and I have never looked for anyone's acceptance since and I will never again. I hunt and fight by

myself. Sometimes I run into the other guardians and

supernaturals, let just say its never pleasant. I don't take shit

off them anymore, I'm not ashamed of who I am or what

I am. I might not look like every other angel, but they can't

deny the truth, I would be the strongest guardian they could

have against the rise in demons but their too blind to

see past the black wings.