Romans & histoires Angel

On the night of her mating ceremony, Aria’s world collapses when her fated mate, the future Alpha, rejects her before the entire pack and chooses her stepsister instead. In a single moment, she loses her mate, her family, and her place in the pack, becoming a public disgrace overnight. Homeless and humiliated, Aria expects nothing but survival. Instead, she crosses paths with Aurelia, the young daughter of Kael Blackwood, the most feared Alpha in the territory and uncle to the man who rejected her. Kael is cold, powerful, and untouchable. A man even Alphas avoid. When Aurelia refuses to let Aria go, Kael reluctantly allows her into his household. But what begins as shelter quickl

Elena was supposed to marry a monster. Instead, she betrayed him. Now, Rae Rossi is paying the price. Forced into the life of a runaway mafia fiancée, Rae has one rule—stay quiet, obey, and survive. But Marcelo Bernardo isn’t a man who forgives betrayal… and he doesn’t realize the woman beside him isn’t the one who hurt him. At first, it’s just a game of deception. Then it becomes something far more dangerous. Because the longer Rae pretends to be Elena… the more Marcelo starts to notice. The more he watches, the more he wants. And when the truth finally comes out— He won’t just break her. He’ll destroy her.

“Get the princess some food and water. And keep an eye on her. This is important, so no pissing about.” John lifts his chin, chest puffing out slightly as he solemnly nods. “Aye. I will take care of her.” The alpha looks my way, a slight smirk on his lips, before he strides over to Fergus. John rushes to his horse, pulling out supplies from his pack, while the girl just watches me with suspicion. I quickly look away from the brand on her neck. "Hi there," I say. "I’m Liana." "I know who you are."

My back arched as I hit the ground, rolling almost immediately when her leg came forth, ready to stomp me till I couldn’t breathe anymore. “Do you know who I am?” She growled. “I am the only Lady Executioner, the talented and the only one worthy of having Alpha Ryu by my side. You’re not allowed. Keep your hands off of him or face my wrath!” I stood looking at her rapid breathing. She was so powerful her heart couldn’t contain the flow of blood pumping. She had to move with a special material that kept her heart stable, for she would also be a weak Omega if not for her wolf, Bambi the executioner.

“ I’ve never seen her before!” “ bro she’s hot af!” “Ima try to slide in her DM!” “ wait a min, that’s that baby from the gas station, she bad in real life!” Capri could not help but blush at the compliments even though she would never acknowledge the way they spoke in slang. Never the least it was nice to hear that she still had it. Buster….. “Uh where you from, can I have your number?” Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!”

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.

Warner said to me as I took a seat. “Who's Miranda?” I pondered, adjusting my posture on the comfy sofa. “Uhm, I am Miranda!” The girl with the messy bun sitting aside me said. “Right.” I sighed, her brown eyes drawing me in. —---------------------------------------- Angel’s POV I hung up the call and put the phone down. My head tilted to the side and i.locked eyes with John. He was entrancing. His aura kept drawing me in. My panties wet up as we stared eye to eye.

She offered him a gentle smile before stepping forward to bow low before the queen. "Your Majesty, with all due respect, we have traveled a long way to be here, and we only wish to see for ourselves whether our packmate is well," she said calmly and humbly, keeping her head bowed and gaze averted. Layon watched the queen examining Angel, watched the way her brow raised and her face turned to a deep scowl. "And you are?" "Angel Hale, Silverdale omega, Your Majesty,"

Because in my eyes, she is perfect. Looking at her now and the dragon that lives inside her, I realized that. "Hello, mate," her dragon breathes, its gaze straight towards me I gulp. "Hello," I managed, thanking the goddess I didn't produce anything close to a squeak. It leans forward and instinctively, I step back. Ava smiles and giggles as she watches my reaction. My eyes darting to her. "Her name is Valkerie," I shift my gaze, looking back at the dragon.

The walls trembled as if the island itself had grown weary of holding so much hatred and darkness within its bounds. Serena stood at the center of it all, glowing with a light not born of this world. Her wolf, Nene, had fully awakened within her—feral and majestic, divine and merciless. Power pulsed from her body in waves, like a second heartbeat, loud and resonating. Her white hair whipped around her like a stormcloud, her silver eyes lit with blinding resolve.