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1. Fiction / Christian / Futuristic
2. Fiction / Christian / Historical
16.05.19
This book is dedicated to the children of the bloodline. Soon, all will be revealed about this great truth. One that has been secreted
away from the masses for a very long time.
Introduction ........................................................................ 9
1 Gabriel ....................................................................... 11
2 Adam .......................................................................... 31
3 Noah .......................................................................... 65
4 Abraham .................................................................... 83
5 Moses ....................................................................... 129
6 The Ark of the Covenant .......................................... 167
7 Lucifer ...................................................................... 182
8 Elkanah .................................................................... 196
9 Samuel ...................................................................... 226
10 David ........................................................................ 229
11 More Prophecies....................................................... 264
12 King of the South ..................................................... 280
This is the second book of my Blood Royal series. It’s a
series of books based upon messages given from the Holy
Spirit, and upon a Biblical prophecy. A prophecy that began
four thousand years ago, when a man made an agreement
with his God that would change the world, affecting billions
of people. The ramifications of that agreement are still being
felt today on a wide-scale basis. Part of that agreement was
that all the world would be blessed through the man’s seed,
creating a holy royal bloodline which would eventually lead
to the Anointed One. The prophesied Messiah who will rule
all nations, and lead this planet into the Golden Age.
Beginning with Abraham, to his great-grandson Judah,
to King David, and to Jesus and beyond, this controversial
bloodline is sending shock waves today felt throughout
the world.
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Through a series of events beginning in 1985, a man finds
out he is the carrier of the holy royal bloodline, and that he
has children scattered on four different continents. Each one
of these prophesied children is chosen for a final mission on
Earth. A mission that began four thousand years ago with a
prophet from the desert, and a God he believed in.
Archangel is a book about one of those chosen children
of the Holy Royal Bloodline. I hope you enjoy reading this
manuscript as much as I enjoyed writing it.
—Evan Ansot
January 12, 2016
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GabrIel
June 3, 2016
Alexandria, Egypt
On the anniversary of the death of his father, Youssef
Sherif laid down his prayer rug. He knelt down slowly
and deliberately, at exactly 8:34 p.m., for his evening prayers.
Youssef ’s fifth of the day. His bodyguards, Omar and Abdul
from the Egyptian Secret Service, dutifully stood watch.
It had been a long and depressing year for the twenty-
nine-year-old Egyptian politician, one which he would give
anything to forget.
Youssef had spent a long and trying search for the identity
of his biological father, a Mr. Edward Dudley, of Bald Eagle
Bluffs, Michigan. Youssef was able to spend an hour with
him before Edward Dudley was gunned down while he was
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vacationing on Mount Tamborine, in Queensland, Australia.
It had all happened right in front of him, and had left a
gaping hole in his soul that wouldn’t, and couldn’t, be filled.
His mind had frequently replayed the scene. Neither mind
nor memory would let the images fade. Father and son were
walking down the side of the road, when suddenly, a black
sedan with two men inside pulled over next to them and
opened fire on his father, Eddie. Three shots had struck his
father, which put him in a coma for three days. His father
came out of it long enough to instruct Youssef to go find his
sisters, then he passed away.
Just as Youssef was finally able to say hello to his biological
father, he said good-bye.
Youssef went first to Italy to find his younger sister,
Gabriella, and then on to Israel to find his elder sister, Anna.
Along with Anna’s daughter, Miriam, they prayed as instructed
by the archangel Gabriel. While doing so, two ten–year-old
girls and a woman who looked to be about forty years old
also joined the prayer circle. After deep prayer, a white light
enveloped the entire scene. It was the prophet Jesus telling
them to continue in prayer, and that he was going to retrieve
Eddie from the gates of hell.
The last image Youssef saw of his father was with the
prophet Jesus, who was taking his father on his way to the
kingdom of heaven. His father, Edward Dudley of Bald Eagle
Bluffs, Michigan, with an enormous smile on his face, then
prophesied to Youssef that he would see him on the other
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side. Those would be the last words his father would speak
to him. Words which burned through Youssef ’s soul as he
replayed the scene a thousand times since.
After safely seeing his father to heaven, Youssef returned
home to Egypt. He tried to carry on his duties as an Egyptian
politician representing his district in Alexandria, but it was of
no use. There were too many words left unsaid between father
and son. Too many experiences unshared. It was a burden
that was impossible for the Egyptian to handle. The only
consolation for Youssef was that he now knew that he had
four sisters who shared the same father with him.
He kept up correspondence as best as he could with his
newfound family members. His sister Anna in Israel wrote
him about every other week. His father’s fiancée, Elizabeth,
wrote him weekly from Australia, keeping him up to date on
the status of his twin sisters, Jessica and Joan, who lived there.
They also kept track of each other through social media on the
Internet. And, up until about a month ago, he had also kept a
weekly correspondence with his sister Gabriella in Italy. May
5 was the date of the last letter he received from her.
Yet on the first anniversary of his father’s death, after
suffering from months of depression, Youssef was on the
verge of joining him in heaven. Life just wasn’t worth living
anymore. He tried desperately to hang on, but his spirit
was waning.
Tears flowed down the cheeks of Youssef as he prayed to
his God.
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Allah, why did you take my father from me? After all these
years of not knowing him, I finally get to see him, just to watch
him be yanked away from me. I need to know more of him. I need
to experience him. I need to find out who he was! This wound
inside me cannot heal. I have tried to carry on without him, but it
is fruitless. I am lost without his presence…
…Please give me the strength to live…
His prayer was interrupted by a brilliant burst of light
energy that entered and enveloped the room approximately
three feet in front of Youssef. He looked upward to see the
being who had visited him twice previously, the archangel
Gabriel. The first visit from Gabriel had been on March 15,
2015, to prophecy to him that he would one day become
leader of all of Egypt. The second time was on June 9, 2015,
to tell him to find his sister in Israel and pray for the soul of
their father.
Gabriel stood around eight to nine feet tall, emanating
rays of light in all directions. He was dressed in a long,
flowing white robe with a golden rope for a belt. As before, he
also wore his leather sandals. A long, two-hand broadsword
was sheathed at his side. He had dark, shiny, flowing hair,
penetrating blue eyes, and a well-trimmed beard. When he
spoke, it sounded like the voice of thunder:
“Youssef, the Father has heard your prayer and desires to
answer you.” Gabriel then stretched out his hand for Youssef
to grasp. Hands shaking with fear, the young Egyptian took
it, and was immediately teleported to a strange place.
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That place was the rock of Mount Moriah, where the
sacred Dome of the Rock is located in the Eternal City of
Jerusalem. It took a moment for Youssef to get his bearings as
he looked around and scanned his surroundings.
“This is where the sacrifice was to take place,” said Gabriel.
After a few moments of standing on this rock of ages, they
were then teleported to another place.
It was a large tent sat upon an open plain. Inside the tent
sat a man with his head between his hands, weeping bitterly.
“Who is this?” asked Youssef.
“This is your father, Abraham. He cannot see us,” said
Gabriel.
“The prophet Abraham? The father of the prophets
Ishmael and Isaac?” asked Youssef.
“The very same, the father of yourself and your younger
brother Isaac. Youssef, Ishmael, and yourself are one,” replied
the archangel.
Ishmael. I’ve heard that before. The Egyptian mystic known
as Ahmed Rama had told him the very same thing, thought
Youssef. “Why is Abraham weeping?” he asked.
“Because in his mind he feels that he has lost everything
that he has cherished and loved—his family,” answered
Gabriel. “From his perspective he lost both his sons and his
wife, because he listened to and obeyed the Father.”
“I don’t understand,” said Youssef.
“The Father, or ‘Allah’ as you call him, needed a man whom
he would and from whom he could make himself manifest.
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He wanted someone who would be able to share the same
feelings that he has. He selected Abraham, and asked him to
offer up his son as a sacrifice. As you know, Abraham obeyed
and would have carried out the mission had not the Father
intervened and stopped him. Yet Abraham still lost the child
because he ran to his mother and both immediately left him.
Abraham’s wife would no longer be able to trust a man who
would willingly slay her son at the request of his God. What
you are now witnessing is Abraham realizing that he no
longer has a family. They have left him.”
“Then why would Allah put this man through this?” asked
Youssef.
“Because the pain that Abraham is feeling is the same pain
that the Father felt when he sacrificed his son as a ransom
for many.”
“The prophet Jesus?” asked Youssef.
“Yes,” answered Gabriel.
“Why did that have to happen? Why did Allah have
to sacrifice his son? Why did he have to feel the pain that
Abraham is showing me?”
“The Father knows everything beforehand, and when Jesus
was on the cross at Calvary and cried out, ‘My God, my God,
why have you forsaken me?’ the anguish of the Father was
tremendous, as he knew it would be. Like a knife to his very
heart, the pain was deep. So the Father looked for a man who
would be able to share that same unique pain. The pain that the
Father would have at Jesus’s moment of doubt. Therefore he
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sought out and found a man who would be able to share that
feeling with him. That man was Abraham. So when Abraham
consented to God’s command, and then lost his son because
he was willing to sacrifice him, that intensely painful feeling
was shared between God and man. Because of Abraham, the
Father now understood the pain that was to come. Before
that, it was just a concept to him. Do you understand?”
“I think so,” said Youssef.
“Allow me to continue. The Father knew in advance that
he would have to sacrifice his only son for the benefit of
mankind. So he chose a man from whose seed his son would
come from. He tested Abraham to see if he too would sacrifice
his son, and, as you know, Abraham passed the test of faith,
and out of his seed came forth Jesus. Once Abraham passed
the test, an agreement was made between God and man. The
Father would make Abraham’s name great. He also promised
many descendants from him. He promised land for those
descendants to dwell in. Most importantly, he promised that
the Savior of the world would come from his descendants, his
bloodline. As a sign of this agreement, all the male children
from Abraham’s seed would become circumcised.”
“Abraham was truly a great man,” declared Youssef.
“At the moment of losing his family, he didn’t feel so great.
He sacrificed all that he loved for the God he believed in. In
the end, his God would be all that Abraham would be left
with,” said Gabriel.
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Tears were flowing down Youssef ’s cheeks. “I need to
know more of this,” he said, in between the sobs of Abraham’s
pain. Watching of the scene inside Abraham’s tent, he could
literally feel the passion of the man.
Gabriel looked at Youssef, once again holding out his
hand, which Youssef took, and they both teleported to
another place.
It was a world of light and color.
The two were standing in a courtyard outside a temple
which emanated the entire light spectrum. Hues and shades
were cast out in a thousand directions. The brilliance of it was
astounding to Youssef ’s eyes. Shades of color dazzling the
young Egyptian. He could see and feel the magnificence and
beauty of all things in this most holy place. The energy being
transmitted was beyond comprehension. Youssef felt he was
about to faint at the sight of everything when he felt Gabriel’s
loving hand on his shoulder to steady him.
It seemed as if all the light and energy of the entire
universe was concentrated in this one place.
“Fear not, Youssef. You are standing in the courtyard of
the kingdom of heaven,” said Gabriel.
“I somewhat remember this place when we were praying
for the soul of my father. It’s so beautiful and awe-inspiring,”
said Youssef. He looked around at his surroundings and
saw twelve trees of twelve different colors surrounding the
courtyard. Each bore a different variety of fruit. All were
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fed by a river of living water whose origin stemmed from
the source of all the light energy that filled this most holy
place: the Temple. Youssef knew his scriptures, and thought it
looked exactly like Solomon’s temple. Surrounding the trees
were twelve different angels, who guarded them with flaming
swords. No one could eat of the fruit of the trees without first
getting permission from the source of all things: the Father,
who resides in the temple, within the ark of the covenant.
The river which flowed from the temple to the trees
looked as if it was made of glass. It ran from the Temple
to the middle of the courtyard, and then branched off into
twelve different directions, feeding the trees. One minute it
was blue, the next green, the next violet, and so on. It fed the
trees and gave them eternal life.
“I have the sudden urge to drink from the water of this
river,” said Youssef.
“It’s called the river of life, and you can’t drink from it
unless you reside in the kingdom of heaven,” said Gabriel.
“What does it do to you?” asked Youssef.
“It gives one life and makes each eternal,” answered Gabriel.
Youssef looked at the river a little longer, noticing that
it flowed past the twelve trees then branched back together
and flowed out of the courtyard into what looked like a large
building. The building, shaped in a circular fashion, looked to
be at least twelve stories high.
“What is this building?” asked Youssef.
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“It is the Hall of Souls, known as the Hall of Duf. It is also
called the Hall of Records. This is where all the information
is kept on everyone’s lives, past, present, and possible futures.”
“The building seems to be changing colors,” noticed
Youssef. “The bottom third is the same white color, the middle
slowly changes colors, but the top seems to be in a constant
state of flux.”
“The bottom part of the building, the lower four floors,
were the past. The middle four floors are the present, and
the top four floors are the possible futures. Each soul in the
Hall has a distinct and unchangeable past, which is why it
is the color of white and doesn’t change. The middle four
floors are the present. The colors change as each soul changes.
The top four floors are the possible futures, which is why it
is in constant change. As the soul changes in the present, it
affects the soul’s future, changing its colors more radically,”
said Gabriel.
“Fascinating. Can we go inside?” asked Youssef.
“It is the reason we are here,” said Gabriel.
Immediately the two were inside, looking at an infinite
number of threads all interwoven with each other, beginning
from the bottom of the building and stretching to the top.
The entire color spectrum was well represented. Most of the
colors were red, blue, and yellow, the primary colors. Some
were green, orange, and violet, and all of the secondary colors
in between. A few were black, and a few were white. Even
rarer were some silver and golden threads.
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Youssef was awestruck as he gazed at the sight of it. He
looked at the archangel, the most beautiful being he had ever
witnessed, and asked, “Tell me the meaning of the Temple,
the river, the trees, and this Hall of Records.”
“The Temple is the seat of the Creator, the Source. Within
the Temple is the eternal ark of the covenant where the Source
of all things resides. From the Source stems all things, which
is represented by the river of life. The twelve trees are the fruit
that the river of life produces. The river then flows into the
Hall of Records and bears this fruit from the trees, and brings
the fruit to all the souls that exist. It begins at the Temple and
ends here in the Hall.”.
Youssef could only look at Gabriel, trying to comprehend
all the information that the angel had just given him. “So
each one of these threads in this hall is a particular soul?”
He asked.
“That is true,” answered Gabriel.
Youssef ’s eyes focused on a particular thread that stood
out to him. It was golden, and it wove in and out of many
other threads, which all had very different colors. “Who is
this golden thread?”
Gabriel stood silent for a moment, as if he was listening
to something or someone before he spoke. “The Father,
which is the Source, who resides in the Temple, has given
me permission to show you. The golden thread is the soul of
Amos. He has been on a special mission agreed upon between
himself and the Father, a long time ago.”
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“What mission?” asked Youssef.
“To create change on a massive scale,” said Gabriel.
Youssef looked at Gabriel, uncomprehending what was
put forth to him. “What does this thread that is called Amos
have to do with me?”
“He is your father, the one who was called Edward Dudley
in his last life,” said Gabriel.
“And the one who was called Abraham in a life previous
to that,” declared Youssef.
“And many more names besides Abraham,” said Gabriel.
Youssef ’s mind was about to explode. This was a flood of
information in a short period of time, and it was taking time
to process it all. Gabriel stood by him patiently as Youssef
kept tossing it all inside his head. This talk of reincarnation
was new to this devout Muslim.
After a few moments, Youssef spoke again. “I need to
know the whole story, how it all began, the meaning of it all.”
“Then we must start at the beginning,” declared Gabriel.
“Once again, take my hands and I will show you.”
Youssef did as was instructed, and immediately a holo-
graphic projection appeared before him inside the Hall.
“What do you see?” asked Gabriel.
Youssef focused on the images in front of him and said,
“I see a bright light. In the middle of the light, I see three
figures. They seem to be moving out of the light and into
the darkness. The figures look like mighty angels, and one of
them looks like you.”
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“Very good, Youssef. The three figures are Lucifer, Michael,
and myself,” said Gabriel.
Youssef looked at Gabriel, studying him for a moment.
He had been with the archangel for a little while now, and
his fear and trembling of the spiritual being was subsiding.
He looked like a being at peace with himself. A calmness and
serenity emanating from within. Gabriel with his eyes of fire
looked back at the young Egyptian. No, that wasn’t correct;
Gabri