Angel Black Butler Novels & Stories

meanwhile in the sky good angel is biting her nails in tension without understanding anything evil angel : do you want to eat your hands too good angel : no but I'm tensed evil angel : why good angel : he is saying to let her go evil angel : he knows very well what he is doing good angel : really evil angel : wait and watch

He said walking out of the kitchen. Anabel shook her head. “Well I am still sorry, I didn’t even know I was capable of doing the things that I might have done.” “Well you could have been worse, trust me I had to use a lot of magic on you.” He said shaking his head. “But in the end you were just stronger than me, and my magic. So I have to wonder what you truly are doing to do to us.” He said looking at Elena. “I want you as an ally Anabel, not someone that wants to kill us, and I think that is what the Angels want to do.”

Anyway, it's a week. Sleep comes back, and Angel lays his head on the pillow. His eyes are heavy, and he falls into a deep sleep. Steam emerges from Angel's nostrils and hangs over him for a few seconds, disappearing forever without a trace. Agnes's eyes, as white as ashes, returned to their normal color after she had seen everything. She sat and smiled. Her part was done. Dark caught a doe and sank his fangs into the animal's neck. He drank what he needed without killing the animal, which staggered away from him to recover. He wipes his mouth and sighs contentedly. Immediately, his head started to think of a way to help Klaus.

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

“You are my mate. Regardless of whether we have done the ceremony yet, you are my Luna.” My cheeks flushed at his words; the thought of being a Luna had weighed heavily on my mind, but now was not the time to dwell on it. “Come this way,” the butler said, clearing his throat. The butler was a tall, lanky man with hair so dark that it was like charcoal. He walked in long strides, his head held high, and his hands clasped together behind his back.

We never knew if Blake, Aaron or Elijah had spies in this pack, right? After examining the cut in silence for long minutes, she sighed, “It seems like there is black magic involved. I will have to ask our Beta female, Stine, to take a look at it as well. She is a Witch and works with some healing potions when needed. I am confident we will find a way to help you, Angeline,” she told me, pure shock and concern clear in her brown eyes. Surely, she hadn’t seen many wounds like that. I nodded, even though I didn’t like the idea of more people knowing what had happened to me. It was dangerous.

Carlton reached above the bar in some cabinets to grab 8 glasses. “Why do you think I won’t like it?” The curiosity in Nick’s voice was easily heard. Ansel smiled at him. “Because of what the Silverclaw bond does to its recipient.” Nick’s brows furrowed in confusion. “Angel was the first one to experience it, her and Samantha both were…surprised about what happened, to say the least.” Vienna added. “But that aspect fades after the first week.” “What fades?” “The desire to be with your maker, and her desire for you.” Carlton answered seriously.

*Caleb* I watch as Aen handles the elementals calmly. It is not an easy task, yet his experience in battle allows to use his command voice with every one of them. It is something out of an epic story, and yet we find ourselves helpless while we wait. Ebony and Ivory are having a small talk with Sol, the angels like her a lot, which ensures her protection. Is not like she would need so much of it, she is her own worst enemy. But to know they are fond of my daughter just makes me happy.

I can hear my angel let out a squeal and then I hear yelling and growling. “Tell it to back the fuck off.” Chester states. “What the fuck is it?” Blake answers. “This is Noir and Zharten gave him to me. He is a dragon and he is adorable. You three better be nice to him or I will beat your asses.” Aliya explains.

HUNTER After I left the house, I headed straight for home to take a shower and changed into a simple black suit with a black tie. All attendants of a council meeting must adhere to rules. Rules I don't really give a shit about if it isn't the only opportunity I see to declare a challenge. "The Alpha expects to see you at the meeting," Sebastian our butler announced as I exited my room. I scoffed. "Tell him he doesn't need to wait for me. We will go separately," I said as an order to which Bastian responded to with a small nod.