Angel Alquiza Novels & Stories

Luciano’s POV "I need a status report on the eastern border, and I need it now," I barked. Staring at the phone in my hand felt like a weakness, but I could not look away. Karlos had sent another photo of Alanza. In the image, she looked worn out. Her cheeks were flushed from a workout, and stray hairs stuck to her forehead with sweat. She was not wearing her glasses. She had stopped using them two days after leaving the hospital, claiming they made her world look like a smear of colors.

Blood filled my mouth, but I didn't move, didn't flinch. "First Alvarez, now this," Angelo continued, his voice rising with each word. "How many disasters are you going to create before you accept that your personal desires are destroying everything we've built?" "I'm going to get her back." "You better. Because if Anna dies because my son can't keep his pants zipped, I'll disown you myself." Angelo moved closer, his presence overwhelming in the confined space. "Miguel Serrano's alliance is the only thing keeping us safe from the political fallout of the Alvarez situation. If we lose that..."

Aracely cried as she hit her head in the tree, she closed her eyes and let pain engulf her before she opened her eyes once again END OF FLASH BACK Angel had lost latifah naf he had gotten separated from Aracely, he didn't want to lose her too FLASHBACK “you want me to leave you alone? to leave you to die here, like latifah did?” Angel asked Aracely folded her hands in front of him and spoke “i am begging you to leave me alone, please go and save yourself, please Angel, please brother, please accept your little sister's last request and save yourself from the wild fire that is coming, cause I am already dead meat”

DORA “What’s going on here?” Angel appeared at my side, and when she saw Anita, she looked at her from head to toe. “Who is this, Dora?” I opened my mouth to speak, but my tongue felt like lead, and my throat suddenly went dry. Anita smirked. “What? Cat got your tongue?” Then she turned to Angel. “You must be Alpha Reed’s sister. So let me do the honours of introducing myself. Hi.” She stretched forth her hand for a handshake. “My name is Anita Hernandez, Alpha Campbell’s fiance.”

my heart refused to accept a betrayal like that. Lorenzo couldn’t be doing this to me. He couldn’t. My wolf let out a broken howl inside me, and the pain made me shake from head to toe. Then, through the murmurs on the video, the sound of a wheelchair rolling closer cut through everything. Someone moved a pale blonde woman into place beside him. «I know you’re all shocked, but it’s me, Alina Greco, and I’m ready to stand by my Alpha the way I did before,» she said in a low but steady voice, taking Lorenzo’s hand where it rested on the armrest.

“Do you know me?” Imelda tittered in a strange high pitched voice. “Of course I know you! Who doesn’t know the great Alfonso Garcia? In fact I’m one of your biggest fans. My name is Imelda Pramesti, I’m a journalist at Angels Daily,” Imelda blabbered, reaching out her right hand to Alfonso. “You work for Angels Daily?” Alfonso reacted at once, shaking her hand. “Then please take me to your editor. I need to meet him. There’s something very important.”

He said to the secretary and she turned to leave after giving one last glare at Lizzy who glared back. When the door was softly closed, he turned to the young woman who had switched her glare to him. "Young lady, who are you and how can I help you?" He asked in a professional voice. She rolled her eyes. "That's not a problem. I am Elizabeth Michaels if you wanna know." He kept staring blankly at her, waiting impatiently for her to go on. He needed to bury himself back into his work, which has been his only source of comfort since the confrontation with...

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

A stunning young woman huffs, folding her arms across her chest, looking at the three of us most unpleasantly. “I’m...” I start to say, but she holds out her hand, making me close my mouth quickly. “I know who you are.” She narrows her eyes at the three of us. “I know who all of you are, Luna Ashleigh Blackwood, Beta Daniel Richmond, and Gamma Eric Stephans. You are all a long way from home.”

“This place looks busy, I wonder why the need for more brides, huh,” Alba said sarcastically when Miguel walked into the study room. Miguel chuckled and walked straight to the desk “You know how it is, do you perhaps want to be among them,” Miguel remarked arching his brows at her. Alba was 24 years old, a powerful witch with powers she inherited from her parents. Over the years, she had done enough to earn herself a position as the werewolf commander. Trusted by the alpha king