Angel Charm James Avery Novels & Stories

For the elite guard to grace their home meant something monumental was happening—whether a blessing or a curse, she didn't know. Jake stepped forward, bowing low as the commander approached. “Is that her?” the Kingsguard asked, his sharp eyes locking onto Calista. “Yes, Sir Braavos,” Jake replied eagerly. “Her name is Calista Caitlynn. Nineteen, a maiden, and a virgin. I am certain the Alpha will find her suitable.” Sir Braavos signaled his men, and a heavy iron box filled with gold coins was handed over to Jake in exchange for his daughter.

Ordered without deliberating. “How’s the pregnancy?” James said. “Twenty one weeks,” Avalon said. “She’s good. Selene’s good. We found out it’s a girl.” “Name?” “Elena.” James was quiet for a moment. “That’s right,” he said. “That’s exactly right.” “Yes,” Avalon said. They drank. “My daughter called again,” James said. “She’s coming to San Francisco next month and wants to see the foundation.” “Bring her,” Avalon said. “Selene would like that.”

Tired of pretending I was strong when every part of me just wanted to curl up and disappear. The evening air brushed my face as I stepped outside. The sky was slowly bleeding into shades of orange and purple, the sun dipping low behind the trees. A black Sedan was waiting near the clinic steps. The door swung open and James, the butler, stood there in his crisp suit like always. His face was crinkled as he bowed slightly. “Miss Avery.” His voice was polite. I forced a faint smile, even though I knew he didn’t really see me as the alpha’s woman. None of them did. I was just… the woman Alpha Damon decided to protect. The one carrying a pup that wasn’t supposed to exist.

Although Emily was strong and had ventured into dark magic, I believed she would lose against someone born with pure witch blood. I couldn't think of anyone right now. Maybe Aisha, the girl whom I had placed in charge of Avery? But I didn't think Aisha had enough confidence to beat Emily. "What do you think about Avery?" James asked suddenly. I glanced at him to see the excitement dancing in his eyes. "What about her?" "I know she's a Vukkor and all," James shrugged. He seemed to have come to terms with what Avery was. "If the prophecy says she is the one, then she is the one." He paused, tilting his chin.

As she tried to suck in deep breaths so that she would get the courage to open the kitchen door and step inside, she froze as something caught her attention in the far corner. Turning a bit so that they wouldn't catch sight of her, she managed to make out the features of Alpha Damien and his girlfriend, Elle, sitting at the dining table and having dinner. They were chatting loudly and because of that, were not aware of her presence in front of the kitchen. Elle was beautiful, but had a heart of stone, so Ariel always made it a point to stay out of her way.

EPISODE 113 ANGELICCA SEVERIA The sudden, powerful surge of the Alpha’s release exploded deep into the farthest reaches of my mouth with a force I never saw coming. I had not expected him to finish right there inside me. In my mind, I had been certain it would still take him longer, that he would need several more minutes at least before he reached his peak. Yet not even a couple of full minutes had passed when he suddenly emptied everything he had into me all at once.

He clenched his fists thinking about Evangeline's baby. "Archangel, what should I do now, I guess I lost the blood," he cried in his mind as he felt the pang in his heart. He knew how Evangeline loved Blake a lot but he didn't know what to do. He promised to Archangel to stick to his mission and he didn't want to break Kram's heart again by not following his order. He knew that the Archangel got heartbroken and felt agony when he found out what Evangeline did and he didn't want to do the same. But knowing that the blood was not surely safe, he couldn't help but felt worried about how he was supposed to kill Blake and Evangeline's baby.

The door slammed shut behind him, and James found himself all alone with Elena. She circled him, a predator sizing up its prey. "You know, James, I really did hope we could do this the easy way," she said, her voice oozing with false disappointment. "But you just had to play the hero, didn't you?" James glared at her. "Where's Ave?" he demanded. Elena chuckled. "Oh, she's safe. For now. But her continued well-being depends entirely on you." "What do you want?" James growled, but he knew the answer.

“The day after tomorrow.” My heart skipped. So soon. Japheth hadn’t told me yet. Was he planning to? Or was he waiting for the right moment? I smiled to myself. If he wanted to call me into his bedroom just to tell me the date, I wouldn’t complain. Not even a little. “You should get prepared,” Angel wrote. “And get me prepared too.” I nodded. Packing her things was my responsibility. As I left her room, I wondered if I should ask my assistant to help. It would be easier, but part of me wanted to do it myself.

Erick narrowed his eyes sharply. "Miss Angel is just tired and too shocked, she is currently asleep." "The wound?" Erick's jaw clenched when he saw Angel's left arm which was wrapped in gauze. "I can only close the wound, because we can't heal it." "Fuck," growled Erick, his eyes tinged with red. "How dare they hurt mine." "It seems Alpha misunderstood Miss Angel, Your Majesty." "What do you mean, James?" Erick raised an eyebrow. "The alpha thought that Miss Angel was his eternal mate, because he could smell the special scent of Miss Angel's blood which was different from ordinary humans," explained James.