Angel Charm James Avery Novels & Stories

I placed a mask of calm over my face, hoping it wouldn't crack. My fear was rightfully placed, and I could only hope my training with Chris had been sufficient. "Hello Alpha Asher Desmond." The Vampire shot the two of us a knowing smile, a nerve-wracking shine to his emerald eyes.

I appreciated, calming my own self down. I swear to God, in all these years of my life, I've never been this nervous. But it was all Angel's doing. Eversince Angel came into my life, my heart has developed this unusual habit of beating fast, uncontrollably fast. I feel like I'm surrounding by certain feelings that I'm unable to shake off me. Everytime Angel is near me, I feel calm; at peace. She my solace. The solution to all my problems. The shine in her beautiful glassy blue eyes always seem to draw me in like whirlpool of emotions that flows in her. Her captivating innocence make me possessive about. It attracts me; the more I stare at her, the more I fall.

I wonder if I’ve got the same look of absolute panic in my eyes as he does. He looks away quickly, and I’ve got a few seconds to take in the people around him- I recognize Alpha Gray and Alpha Reid, as they’ve been to the packhouse for council meetings before. The twins are standing with them, who I went to high school with- Fallon is mated to Alpha Gray, while Brooke is mated to my brother. This must mean the other two guys, my sexy stranger and the dude next to him who looks like Jason Momoa, they must be… No fucking way. I’ll bet they’re the sons of the other six-pack alphas. Theo’s best friends. Holy shit.

he assured, "-Besides you are not supposed to be overthinking and stressing yourself out." I sighed, "Okay if you say so." We finished our breakfast in comfortable silence. Xavier took half the day off to spend sometime with me before going off to work. The doorbell rung and Belle, the new maid, went to answer it. "Who could that be?" Xavier asked voicing my thoughts. Few minutes later she came in along with a man and a young girl by his side. "Avery..." Xavier whispered looking shocked. At this point the only question in my mind was who are these people.

Levi reminds him, as they both turn towards me with hungry filled eyes. "Fuck, Angel." Salem moans at the sight of me touching myself. "Oh, she's far from an angel, can't you see?" Levi smirks. "You're right. She's much more breathtaking than one." Salem retorts making me blush. He moves back in between my legs, before looking deep into my eyes. "Are you ready, Angel?" he asks me softly, gently running his hands up and down my thighs. "Yes." I moan, more then ready.

"Ava, you should stop talking about them. Did you even see that Alpha Jaxon isn't in his good mood now?" James said while Ava kept talking about Uriel and Veronica when they were children. Ava's eyes flickered several times. She was confused about why Jaxon would react that way, especially since Uriel was his beta.

I finish as he makes another slash across my palm, opposite of the other, forming an X, and again allows my blood to drip into the chalice. Then, he makes a slash across his palm and the scar that decorated his palm from his Alpha ceremony, making an X to match mine. "I, Roman Salvatore Madden, accept you, Amara Alayna Dawson as my mate and Luna. I vow to stand by you, love you, protect you, and cherish you as my mate and your Alpha until the Moon Goddess calls us home," he says as he allows his blood to drip into the chalice, mixing with mine.

Abigail's POV Had he sensed me? I froze, my hand gripping the green fuzz that coated the tree, watching tentatively as Jason wrapped some girl in his strong arms, embracing her as only lovers would! Her nails raked over his scalp, pulling his hair back and giving her better access to his neck, but something in his face changed; his eyes swam with the longing of his beast! A beast I found myself drawn to, even now when I had made promises to Damien, I felt that familiar pull to Jason and Archer that sent delicious warmth straight to my core.

I had no choice but to wait this out and formulate a plan. I pulled out my phone and pinged off a text to Ash. James: Remember mystery girl? Ash: Yeah... James: I found her? Ash: Holy Goddess is she your mate? James: Yes she is my mate and well there's more Ash: okay, what? James: She is Don Carlos Angelito's youngest daughter Giovanna. Ash: Shit James: And there is more. I turns out our night together was more lasting and productive then I had imagined. Ash: Productive? what the fuck are you on about dude?

They didn’t have the advantage I did—the bond. Being mated meant I could sense her emotions, feel the truth in her words even when they were unspoken. Ayla was too kind, too genuine to scheme or harm anyone. I knew this deep in my gut. But knowing wasn’t enough to protect her. Joseph had spun his web of lies masterfully, and now I had to unravel it, starting with his weakest link—Tammy.