Historias de Nigh101

A collection of stories written to make people think about life, love, humanity, souls, religion, faith, hope, anything and everything I've ever wondered about myself

Uriel has always been loyal to God no matter the circumstance, as an Archangel it is her duty as well as love. So what happens when her faith is tested ultimately? When a hostage situation goes wrong and she's sent to the depths? Is Hell as unbareable as she thinks? As the Devil's bride can she keep her faith and innocence, or will she be tainted in sin? She's fallen but the question is will she get back up? EXURP: If I had dared to look I’d have seen lightning snapping in Gods blue gaze, “what condition is that?” he asked his voice almost calm. Almost. “nothing much, a trifle really, since your sooooooo powerful, you don’t need EVERY angel by your side“ “Spit it out already!” Raphael burst out, the angel of water he was usually calm but just now he looked like a raging tempest. Chuckling Satan simply replied, “I want an Archangel, you can choose which one of your favorite little toys you’re going to give up, but TRUST me you WILL give up one.” “NEVER!” God thundered, Lucifer simply raised one brow, “really?” “Just how long can your,” here he tucked his clasped hands under his chin, and he swayed back in forth saying in a cutesy voice “oh so precious human’s last without their fluffy little guardians?” His voice got hard at the end, he leaned forward his elbows resting on the table before him. “So what will it be, your humans or one of your Angels?” He flashed a victory smile before continuing “Not much time, Old Man. One more thing whichever Angel you send must become my bride, unlike YOU I plan to pass down MY power.” God looked furious lightning danced along his hands and sparked in his eyes, still he remained silent. With both hands in front of him Lucifer extended his index finger moving his hands back and forth as if juggling a ball between them he said simply “Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. TIME!” “So have you made a decision, Old Man?”

Dianna Starcross has always been plagued with dreams, dreams of a certain fey, of the strongest fey of BOTH courts. Cain Cirst, has made a vow, a vow to find something even HE'D risk hs life for. When their worlds collide outside of her dreams what will Dianna do? When she discovers a secret not even Cain knew about himself, a secret of blood and darkness, what will happen to Dianna? Can she ever return home,safe, to the family that loves her? EXURP: Ascending the steps I watched him as I walked the air seemed to thicken as I walked, the moment lasting an eternity. When I finally reached him still holding the offered hand I looked into his eyes and saw not the emerald green I'd grown accustomed to but a flat darkness burning like the fires of hell. Risvegliarmi Madre Il mio destino, Scelgo se, Riesco a resistere Risvegliami Il mio destino, Scelgo se, Riesco a resistere. Pulling me into another embrace Cain trailed the tips of his fingers over my spine , lightly caressing me leaning down he placed his lips next to my ear singing softly each movement of his lips causing it to graze the delicate shell of my ear. "Risvegliarmi Madre Il mio destino, Scelgo se, Riesco a resistere Risvegliami" Shoving myself away I stumbled down the steps running as fast as I can suddenly aware of the changed clothes, running down desecrated halls I searched frantically for some escape that may look like Cain but it definitely wasn't him. My heels clacked against the ruined tile as I ran my long dress tripped me the white fabric tearing under my heels. All the while his voice reverberated around me. "Il mio destino, Scelgo se, Riesco a resistere. Risvegliami Non c'è scelta senza me. Non c'è vita senza me. Non c'è scelta senza me. Non c'è..."