Angel Charm James Avery Novels & Stories

“You fell for the wrong woman then, and you’re doing it again now. Only this time, you’re tangled in a web that you spun yourself. You’re in too deep, Cas.” I didn’t argue, because part of me knew he was right. But another part of me—a louder, stronger part—refused to see Avery as a mistake. “She’s not like the others,” I said quietly. Jameson leaned back, exhaling sharply. “They never are—until they are.” “She’s been through hell. She’s fighting back. She’s not sitting around crying. She’s not even asking me for help. She’s doing it alone.” “That’s exactly why she’s dangerous,” he said. “Because you see yourself in her. And now you’re forgetting why you started this.”

“By her grace and elegance, she is, my lord. But she is not for sale. She is to be wed by the next full moon; her heart belongs to another.” Sir Braavos shook his head, a wry smirk playing on his lips. “I see a face and a body, yes, but I see neither grace nor elegance. Perhaps I should have my eyes examined for a better prescription?” A wave of suppressed chuckles broke out among the neighboring Omegas watching from the distance. Jake and Amanda’s expressions soured instantly, insulted to be humbled so effortlessly on their own land. “Just take her and go,” Jake snapped, his demeanor turning harsh as his pride took a hit. “Send our regards to the Alpha King.”

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.

"Avery, he is James. My very old friend and Alpha of Destiny pack." I smile at him as we both shake hands. Alpha James is a good looking man barely in his thirties. He seems to emit confidence and that attracts my mind towards him. "Hello Alpha James." I greet smiling as I try to analyse the person standing Infront of me. "I have been listening about you since the moment I stepped foot on your mate's territory." He speaks trying to make a little conversation. Something tells me that he is little more Intrigued than what he is supposed to be.

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.

“He's still lying in the infirmary. The guy can't even move his neck properly, and several of his bones are broken. That's how badly he ended up.” "She looks harmless enough as long as you don't trigger her,” Jace replied casually. “I think Miss Angelicca is actually a kind person,” he added. Kaiser stared at him as though he had just heard something unbelievable. “A kind person?” he repeated incredulously. Jace merely shrugged. “I don't think so,” Kaiser replied, letting out a nervous laugh again. “I'm still scared of her, honestly. I just hope this is the last mission she'll personally assign to us because working under her feels incredibly stressful.”

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.