Novel & Cerita Alpha Angel

Alex had taken control, his eyes glowing amber as he looked at Sandra with cold detachment. "Sandra," Alex said, his voice a dangerous purr. "We need to talk." Sandra's smile widened, mistaking his tone for interest. She stepped closer, swaying her hips seductively. "Of course, Alpha. What is it you need?" Her fingers trailed up his arm, a coy smile playing on her lips. "I’m here for whatever you desire." In a swift motion, Alex grabbed her by the neck, lifting her off the ground effortlessly. Sandra's eyes widened in shock and fear.

Chapter 18 "What?! Are you serious, Blake? She's here to kill you?" Veronica exclaimed after Blake told her about what he heard the other day and when she started speaking. "I'm serious, she's an angel, and her mission is to kill me..." he repeated. Veronica sighed, knowing that Blake was a vampire means it was not possible that the girl she thought was something special was actually an angel. She thought she might be like Blake or other creatures like a werewolf, after watching the CCTV footage but to find out she was an "ANGEL," she was surprised.

' Briefly she let me in. 'I do not care who he is. Their blood tastes the same.' She was snarling as she approached him. 'No, Dakota stop.' 'Okay, tell me Alpha, who the fuck is he.' She sneered her eyes never leaving the Angels but she finally turned my way when I said. 'He is the Fallen Angel,'

hidden in their shadows. Angel walked forward, her heels clicking sharply against the cobblestones, entirely out of place in the rugged winter courtyard. Her eyes swept over the kneeling Elder Thomas, the disheveled Valerie, and finally landed on Draven’s bare, scarred chest. A sudden flash of greedy regret crossed her face when she realized the "monstrous" Alpha she had rejected was a magnificent, powerful god. "Well, well," Angel purred, her voice carrying a high-pitched, haughty velvet tone. "I come to check on the family arrangement, and I find my little stepsister completely failing to keep her husband's bed warm."

He poured it into all the cups, leaving them half full and each of the Weres picked up the drink, except for Xavier who seemed engrossed by Angel's letter. "I'm Angel, an alpha of the Wulfblood clan. I have heard of a leader - a leader from the frosty island. A maverick of our people. I've heard of his strength and his powerful white fur beast. The talks of his exploits awaken something in me, and I can not help but feel hope like a lightning rod, striking through my weary heart for I know he is my kin, my blood. I had thought my kind was extinct. That I was the only one left. If I ever survive these stone walls and silver chains — these tortures and cries of agony that ring through these wa

We can try to get your sentence reduced so you won't be banished from the pack. The pack mates around us began whispering and pointing at me. "She's clearly just guilty and trying to squirm her way out of it. I didn't realize she was this irresponsible." "The Alpha hates cheaters, but he hates liars even more!" "You've made a mistake, Sierra, so just confess. If you lie on top of your crimes, they might authorize wolfsbane interrogation, which will tear your wolf soul to shreds!" I ignored the chaotic chatter around me and kept my icy gaze locked on Dale and Maya.

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

Luke points out. We all laugh at his comment. He is right. My angel is not a girlie girl. She has no problem getting dressed up but only if there is a reason to. She is somewhat of a tomboy. -Please help me-Aliya -So you were kidnapped by my sister, cousin, and Yvette-Me -Yes, they are forcing me to do all this girly shit-Aliya -Angel I know you don’t like it but I am sure they are going to make you look perfect for your Luna ceremony-Me

“I think she already does. I’m not sure if all humans feel it or if it is related to her being exposed for so long to the leeches, but either way, I think she feels it.” “Thanks Alpha.” At some point, I realize that Angel has returned from training. She doesn’t seek me out, so I’m hoping that she is getting more comfortable in the packhouse and with the pack members. I know if she needs me, she’ll come find me, so I continue to make contingency plans in case something happens to me during the battle with the vampires.

She began gathering clothes as the Angel towered over Xavier, sniffing him. “Stop!” She screamed causing Xavier to look confused. “I’m not doing anything.” He protested. “Just get out so I can get dressed.” Xavier held his hands up while walking out of the room. She sighed looking deadly at the Angel. “Who are you?” She asked in a much lower tone. “I’m Gabriel, God’s warrior, one of the many carriers of souls.” “Well Gabriel, whatever,” His eyebrows rose at her clear disrespect. “I have a job to do so just go away and let me focus.”