Angel Dust As A Human Novels & Stories

"To explain, Amorivia, always wanted to be like Wendy and see her Peter. Tenshi wanted to be the hero that everyone can count on. Kitto wanted to show all the beautiful things to his lover and he did but not everything. Arwha wanted to complete thr list of things she wanted to see with her lover. Selena loves to play a brave elf princess who is capable of making friends. Like the elf, Amrak wanted to play the human wolf. And lastly, Nisemono always wanted to be the villain of the story." "I see. So you were just fulfilling their wishes because there was no body to fulfill yours and you wanted that the most." The angel of Death flashed a smirk that disappeared when they heard the long beep t

“Yes, he wanted their scent, but he also wanted to make sure your place was secure. As I said, no matter what happens between you and my son, my mate and I will always make ourselves available to you.” I walk around, looking over everything. It feels so empty here, so lonely now that I’ve spent a couple of weeks in the pack. Maybe I should just go find Meadow and Tate and we can make a new start somewhere else, away from all of this. “So, I’m guessing all this stuff up front is for the humans,” Angel says, looking at the items that I have for sale. I nod at her, smiling. “Where’s the good stuff?” she asks me, smiling conspiratorially.

Agent of our own orgánosi. "The case that you're holding earlier at the elevator. What's really inside that?" he asked again. I smiled and gently shook my head. "Are you trying to get know me, Dela Merced?" I mocked. I saw him stiffen from his place. "I am just curious," he replied. I nodded slightly and ran my fingers through his shoulder, leaning my face on his ear. "Don't ask if you don't want to be part of my life. I am a dangerous person, Mr. Dela Merced,” I whispered and distanced myself.

I could tell by his stature and his scent that he was either human or his wolf was weak. He chuckled and licked his lips as he approached. He stopped at me first, grabbing my chin and leaning close to take a deep breath of my scent. He chuckled as I recoiled and shuddered in disgust. Armilla squeaked and trembled, holding herself perfectly still as he drew a fleshy hand over her face. Then, he stopped at Angelia, tracing a hand over her cheek. He chuckled and stepped back, “I love the obedient ones… Welcome girls, to my dungeon. You will call me, Dan.”

She couldn't even stand up for herself much less stand up for thousands of people. How wrong I was. She had managed to prove me wrong and left my pack shocked and speechless. Never in a million years did I ever imagine that my mate would actually be 'the angel'. People have searched high and low for her for years. All the time she was right under our noses and we didn't even know. She was destined to stop the war and bring peace to all. However, there was also a chance that she would destroy us all. I didn't want to get too close to her, but my wolf had other ideas. He always wanted to be around her, but I didn't want to. I knew that he was still mad at me for sleeping with other girls, but

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

The last thing I wanted was to spend my afternoon with this bastard. "But -" A knock on the door interrupted him. Before I could ask the person to step in, Miss Astrid walked in with a smile, the expression dimming when she saw who I was with. "Good morning, sir," she greeted him, tucking some strands of hair behind her left ear as a nervous shiver went through her. Angelo, as I found out from his workers, was known as the devil incarnate because of the way he acted with them. None of them had seen him smile, which was why

My line of vision is dark and blurry when I begin to make a mess of everything. My voice a loud screech as I continuously scream for my captor. The man who toys with my mind. The man who plays with me at will. Angioletto. He’s a man who’s done nothing but ruin my mental space, and yet, I want him. Minutes pass, hours perhaps, but I don’t stop. A part of me knows he’s watching, a part of me knows that wherever Angioletto Luoni might be, he is watching me lose myself, and he’s enjoying every bit of it.

“And because you survived and grew up strong, Angelica, my brother had suspected you were their key to a successful strain. They were going to use you. They never saw you as a human being, only as a weapon. They were going to use your power and then discard you when they were done.” She reached up, her hand shaking as she touched my hair. “Hugo told me you were alive,” she spoke softly. “He came here and told me he would hunt you down, kill you, and bring your head back to this room for me to see. I was so terrified, but when I secretly saw the pictures of you surviving on your own, I was just praying you would leave a happy and fulfilled life somewhere far away, instead of being killed for

We got our cotton Candy and a few minutes later, we walked down the street with absurd clouds of pink. Azrael told me stories that had me dying with laughter. And I realized he was human. Like any of us. For a brief moment… everything felt normal. Easy. The way life should have been. In that moment, I was just a girl having innocent fun with a guy in the middle of the night. Not Aurelia with scars that ran so deep nobody knew where they started and ended… not Azrael, who owned empires and rolled in money. Just two people enjoying each other’s company.