Angel Morna
#1 of angel morna
This is a story I plan to be doing it will be a bit exotic
My Name is Angel Morna, Prince of the heavens that is though I go by many titles. I am an angel, not that simple messenger of god that you humans have been feed for many of many years. I live in sector A of "heaven" as you call, in the castle known as heaven's sanctuary. I look like an anthro arctic fox with wings, I'm 10 feet tall which is pretty short for my race. I have a feminine build but I can still kick ass But enough about me now I want to get to the real reason I am writing this book.
This is the story on how I meant John my husband and my one true soul mate. A while back during the war of gods a war that was has been going on for countless millennia's. During the siege ofGod year 4036 the siege was on the home world of the angel's Proxy Morna. As I reside in my bed chamber listening to the ear piercing screams of my people digging at my very soul crying my name pleading for help. I could barely keep myself sane that's when I first saw John.
"My lord, are you all right?" He said to me while I just looked at him head to toe his White and gold armor which was perfectly molded to his body, like all armor, showed his perfectly tuned abs, rear, biceps and chest. "Um my lord, you're drooling" He spoke to me in a soft tone like he was trying to hide something.
"Oh I'm fine ah" I said wiping the drool from my muzzle while trying to remember his name.
"Its captain Jonathon my lord, but you can call me J-John Sir" He seemed to stutter in his word but I paid no attention to it because everyone stutters in front of me
"Well Mr. John what ship are you captain of? I never remember placing you as Captain of anything" I spoke to him like I to any of my subjects but yet I felt the strength of my words fleet away from me.
"Um, you didn't make me Captain of anything. Your father King Leonel made me Captain of the Royal Guard in charge of protecting you" he stated flinching at the word protecting. Drawing my sword while placing it to his throat I began to speak a little frustrated.
"Okay you little grunt! I may be a prince, but I am not the dainty pampered little prick bitch everyone thinks I am. And I definitely don't need protecting, is that clear you pathetic little grunt"
"I understand my lord, crystal clear. Should I let your father know?" He said with a clear tone of "I got you now"
"No just do something useful and get me a glass of wine or something" I said shooing him away
"Yes my lord, anything else?" he muttered fixing his posture "Um could you please take the sword away from my throat?" Moving my blade away from his throat he took off to fetch my wine. Within a few minutes he returned with my wine and a tray of fruit.
"Funny I don't remember asking for fruit or a tray of it away" I said wondering if it was poisoned.
"Um I thought you would some fruit my lord" John said trying to hide something in his mind
"Okay what is the real" I was interrupted by my bedroom's south wall collapsing. There at the hole in the wall stood a squad of 10 deaths sentient, they are one of the four ancient kingdoms like the kingdom of the heavens that have help and keep the balance of life and death.
"Well Prince Angel, once we kill you the other two kingdoms will fall. The demons and the star sentient will no longer have you to protect them" it said as the rest of the squad entered my room aiming their weapons at me.
"It's not smart to point a gun at me" I said ripping away my robe revealing my armor, a white with gold glowing symbols covered my armor, a mouth cover came up to the tip of my muzzle.
"Well now looks like you got a new toy you pampered dainty little bitch" the lead death sentient said.
"You shouldn't have called him that" John said in a fighting stance his sword drawn
"What you this pampered dainty little bitch's protector, listen let us take this pampered dainty little bitch off your hands and we let you live" The leader said
"Call me a pampered dainty little bitch one more mother fucking time" I said clenching my sword preparing to draw it
"You are a pampered ... Dainty ... Little Bitch" He said laughing at me
"Bad move" I told him before his head was on the floor "Any one else want to call me something?" I spoke while shifting my blade into a raffle.
"My lord let me handle this" John howled while rushing one of the squad members
"John wait!!" I screamed as I saw the deaths sentient raise their weapons to attack john right before I got hit on the head. My vision went blurry and my face meant the floor