Angel Con Alas Novels & Stories

After a tense silence, the senator spoke with a begrudging tone. “I hope you remember that El-Azul is my uncle? Oh! You seem to have forgotten.” Jared said with a smirk on his face. “You don’t want to cross lines with me Senator Ivan. And you better be careful, before I remove all forms of disrespect and drag you beyond limits. If you think you can go low, I can go lower.” "Fine. Consider this a temporary truce, but mark my words, I won't back down forever. Cordelia will be mine."

He was always minding his business and saw Lacian's irritation for him as a normal way of life. All the Angels in Dulmore had a mark at the left side of their chest. It was a kind of big Loop in circles with a lock in the middle of it. When a seed is borne, Ichabod personally instills the mark on their chest, welcoming them to the deepest celestial pit and brotherhood of Dulmore. It would be a big festival, because new born seeds are rare and would always occur, thrice in a year.

Some people turned to look at them, then continued dancing. She stood in place as the man approached her. She was magnetized by his alluring hazel eyes. They had a weird glint to them, she just couldn't explain it. "Hello ma'am. Are you okay?" His voice was smooth and soft like silk. He had a faint accent which she couldn't place. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you." She noticed Diego moving to the back door and she followed him, completely ignoring the man who helped her. She followed Diego out of the club and into the alleyway beside the club. He was on his phone, trying to call someone. She walked towards him and grabbed the phone, he was calling Alberto, his accomplice. She ended the call and kep

Brayden I was surprised when I saw my angel's mother. Aliya looks a lot like her mother except for her eyes. Her mother has eyes the colour of gold and hair of the same colour. Honestly, she looks like what I would expect an angel to look like. I did ask where my angel got her unique eye colour from and Deliah told me that Aliy got her eyes from her great grandfather and her pink hair came from my fae side. I knew that already thanks to Dreston. He has enlightened us on all things fae and angels since he got here. I feel much more knowledgeable about my angel’s heritage than before. I could tell it did my angel good to see her mother and I could also tell that mom and dad loved seein

Those eyes seemed to shine from behind a tree just a few feet away. Asa had never seen red eyes and these appeared to be more than just intriguing. In a trance, he took steps towards it, only to stop midway when his hand couldn't make it further the transparent barrier. With both his hands resting over the obstruction, Asa smiled softly at the mysterious pair of eyes. The eyes blinked a few times before a figure emerged whom the dragon eyes belonged to. A young boy came out into the moonlight with jet black wings spread, making him look too good to be true. The angel mindlessly watched as the male took steps towards him. He stopped just a few steps away, causing the other to bang a fist in f

Nyx fainted, falling onto Elly. "Well, that happened." Len was growing more irritated with this by the minute. "Ostende te, tu ignavus!" He turned to Delirus and Erys. "Guard the Goddess!" They stood by her, ready to attack. The angel laughed and blew his whistle again. This time Delirus doubled over. "Looks like there's another dog here. Foeda daemon purgamentum!" Erys turned to Len. "Can I attack yet?" "Not yet," Len was watching the angel fly around, getting his description. "Orange wings, dark hair, gray mask and a rat tail." He swore under his breath as the angel flew too fast and disappeared.

Angel rasped. Breathing hard, Nadia slowly opened her eyes and they both stared into each other's eyes. Angel thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He raised his hand to cup her chin, and slowly lowered his face to take her lips again. The thought of how she had made him come inside her gnawed at him and for a moment there, he thought perhaps the action was deliberate. He wondered if this was another tactic of her uncle -- a new deranged experiment. The thought that this might not mean anything to her but some manipulative evil scheme fought his peaceful reprieve.

Draven growled, his forked tongue flicking in mocking satisfaction as his coils constricted. “Shit Ange!” Alinta screamed inside her mind. “Blast him, do something!” “Here goes nothing,” Angela muttered, exhaling slowly as she closed her eyes and drew in a deep breath. “I submit to you– “ANGE! NO!” Alinta shrieked, fighting desperately for control. “Such a good girl,” Draven hummed, leaning closer, his scales brushing the edge of her flames. “–Great fire of the Sun,” Angela finished. Her eyes snapped open.

"Fuck me right now." I feel his chest rumble against my back. "Be careful what you ask for, Fly-girl. My restraint is hanging on a thread here." "Please." I sob. Arcangelo's tongue disappears, and my eyes fly open to look at him. I love the way the color of their eyes changes. The green is now a light brown as he looks up at me. "I want to put my fingers inside you." "Yes!" I cry out. Alonso turns my head towards him and catches my lips in a searing kiss.

The man spoke again, “You see, my lady, you are no normal being. You are, in fact, the reincarnation of goddess Persephone.” Angelique stared at the man. He must be kidding. They stayed like that for a while but he did not budge. She was waiting for him to burst out laughing and tell her he was just joking. But he did not. She blinked twice. Nothing. “Uhm, no. .” She shook her head, “I am Angelique Cruz, daughter of Leo and Isabel Cruz. I live in Sta. Rosa, Laguna, Philippines.” “I understand that you may be in denial. You have lived a long life as a mortal human. But you must understand, this IS your reality.”