Allison Angel Novels & Stories

Carrie rolled her light green eyes at me, "that's kind of disappointing." “There is more to him and who he is and has become. He’s a great guy.” I enthused. “Not everyone can measure up to your incomparable standards, Carrie.” “That’s the problem with you, Angelique. I won’t ever be able to live vicariously through you,” she said and I snagged a pillow from under her elbows and hit her face. “You’re not a risk taker.” “You are a pervert, my friend!” I laughed, smacking her head with my pillow again gently when she put both of her hands up as if she was letting go of the topic. "I don't kiss and tell."

She had grabbed his cap from his head and he was wrapping his arms around her waist and lifting her into the air as she giggled. I sighed and sat next to Allison. “Do you ever miss him?” She shrugged, “It was hard at the start, but not anymore. I have my own mate now... and sex with Milly is far better than it ever was with Mateo...” I snorted, “Then it worked out well for everyone. Annelise seems smitten enough with him.” Allison grinned as Mateo grabbed Annelise’s face and pushed his lips against hers. “They can’t keep their hands off each other.”

With the thought crossing Kyle's mind, he snaked his arm around Asa's waist, pulling him closer and into the room. Mrs. Jones covered Jamie's eyes, choking over plain air. Not wanting to intrude more, she pulled a pouting Mochi back downstairs. Asa felt ecstatic, head spinning as he took in the younger's natural scent. He pulled away just enough to breathe, eyes still closed. Kyle opened his red eyes only to be left breathless by the astonishing Angel. Asa's chest rose and fell heavily, eyelashes fluttering with other's breath that hit his face. They didn't have much of a height difference, but at the moment, Asa looked so small in the demon's arms with a red tint splayed beautifully across

*** Few Days Ago Allison was a trained Medical Doctor. She's not just a usual doctor. She always participated in wars and was in the special force for a long time. Everyone called her a genius. In her young age—she was able to survive in war and treat soldiers with different techniques. Now she's in Utah living alone. She didn't know why Sabrina wanted her there. But she's there anyway.

Bastien squeezes me a bit tighter when he notices the change in my stance, the eagerness to get to the table, a small growl leaves his chest. A soft groan comes from my lips as I feel his possessiveness through our bond, I mind link him, "stop, silly, I'm excited about Angel not her mate." He side eyes me then focus's back to the table we are slowly approaching, his eyes widen at her and a small smile plays on his lips as he takes her in. Angel is a vision of beauty, she stands, clapping, a huge smile graces her cherub face, her small baby bump barely noticeable, in a baby blue off the shoulder dress, her skin is flawless and tan, a perk for living in Florida. I break free of Bastien's hol

mom's voice breaks me out of my thought. "Okay Am I missing something here? Can you tell me who is this Angel?" I direct my question at my parents. "Ohh, I am Liam girlfriend," Angel said smugly. Fuck

“She’s Angel.” The room stilled. Angel. The word seemed to hover in the air, sinking into every heart. It felt right. More than right—it was perfect. She was their miracle, their savior in the darkest storm. Alisia’s lips trembled as she whispered it aloud. “Angel…” Her hand pressed over her chest. “Yes. She’s our Angel.” Xavier’s eyes softened, the sharp edges of his soul melting away. He placed his hand over Alisia’s, his voice steady and proud. “Angel Knight.” His gaze swept across the room. “Our little bundle of joy.”

is a spoiled Sin who always fights her twin brother. “Rayne, I’ll be off now.” Angel said as she got her bag. “There she goes again. Why can't you spend a little more time with us?” Ashley complained as she got up to look at Angel. “If I don’t get home before Jiro, he’ll be suspicious.” She explained with a smile. “How about your bruise?” Jacob asked, still looking at his phone. “A little make-up will do.” Angel said as she winked at us. Angel is a model and she’s an amazing make-up artist. Asides from glamming herself for pictorials, she also uses her talent to hide bruises and cuts from combats. Amazing and scary at the same time.

Celina replied too quickly. Annoyed that he had to bring up the girl's name. "What do you mean she's not here?" West asked, confused. Greg sighed inwardly. He had seen enough of Mr West's daughters for tonight and made to politely tell him that he would meet her some other time when... "Ah, there she is." West said, obviously excited at seeing his third daughter. Sighing again, Greg absently turned to see whoever she was. Time stood still and his breath got caught in his chest when he beheld the angelic young woman that paused on the stairs some distance away from them, her eyes scanning the room looking for someone...looking for him, he wished, to his own surprise.

Addison got her massage from Maddox in the end. Angel one, wolf zero.