All Chapters of Saved by the Archangel : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Because you were never created to rule hell," he said, opening a singing smile. Obviously, Lucifer still had enough powers to know when someone had hidden intentions in a question. He knew I feared the answer. "You were made to command all worlds. To be greater than the Creator himself. You have the blood of an archangel and a Goddess running through your veins. It was not conceived, because it would cause so much fury in the heavens that not even I could prevent them from killing her. You were made, with blood and fire. Your kingdom is everything where the air touches and life exists. You were never created to limit yourself to hell. And the Creator always knew that. Therefore, the Oracle was persuaded to write his story so that we would always get to this point. However, this is the first time you have asked me the right questions, and you do not decide thoughtlessly that you should go back and repeat your whole life. It is the first time you realize that your life and the world of

A sound of surprise escaped from Faye's mouth, and Tennebris frowned. Octavius remained indifferent, but Hyenna decided that she would not be able to keep her mouth closed for even a second, and that if at some point in her day she could not argue against someone else, she would not be happy.I prepared myself for whatever her attack, very aware that she would not risk contradicting me or trying to inferiorize me in front of everyone. Hyenna could be many things, but it wasn't enough to want to start a brigade that knew it would gain nothing more than new enemies. Even Tennebris seemed to get excited, preparing for the moment when Hyenna would start talking.“Majesty... I believe there may be some mistake, "she started, getting stuck like a galö of fight. "I believe that the sin of Wrath is not qualified enough to take over two territories, if it allows me to..."Who are you calling disqualified? "He screamed, his eyes shining in fury. "I fought alongside the queen to send the fugitiv

There was a moment in these three months when Faye thought it would be a good idea to take me to his territory. She said she needed to show me her territory and the beautiful parties she gave and could no longer wait for me to return to my normal state. Then, one of the mornings when she dragged me very early out of bed, she opened a portal right there in my room, and took me "in a sweater and everything" to her own territory, which, even before the portal disappeared,I always questioned a lot how one could have enough life inside hell for things to grow and bloom "plants and trees, for example. However, Faye's territory was living proof that even in hell, even without sunlight or water at room temperature, plants can survive. She made the portal leave us in front of the entrance to her castle, which looked more like a mansion in the middle of a field with too many hectares to be measured. It was green, it was beautiful, it was alive. Even if now the sun really reflected against the

I heard the sea whispering, the wind singing, and the stars in the skies used to make sounds that resembled giggles. That easily went from being a burden to becoming a funny and commonplace thing. I even started to get used to the archangels I always saw behind humans. The cherubim that protected the children were always the most hysterical and curious to observe, they ran from one side to the other trying to prevent their children from hitting their heads on the ground, when they did not have to enter their fronts to divert cars that almost ran over those that ran to the middle of the street in order to recover some toy.There were now humans who had a sign with the lifetime falling on their heads, they were usually alone, they were no longer accompanied by archangels, because their lifetime was already determined, and even if they got involved in dangerous situations, they were not at risk of dying before the time "usually the elderly. And there were those who had more than one arch

"I think," I replied, arching an eyebrow and giving a debauched giggle. "Because you've always been right to hate me, Sister Celeste. I was never a poor orphan who would never find a place in the world. As you have always liked to say, there are those who are born to fulfill a purpose, and I am one of them. My purpose has always been to be above humans like you, who think they are unreachable just because they pray every night. You were always right to believe that I was the wolf in the skin of a lamb, because I am the wolf, and you are the lamb.The nun's eyes wrinkled slightly on the sides, as she narrowed them, studying me with an air of doubt. I don't think she was ever very sure of what I would become one day, but of course she wouldn't expect me to meet her again, especially when this meeting was not done in her own convent. Although the church is a sacred soil, I learned that if a powerful magic is not used, it is very difficult for the archangels to arrive if the death was not