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Angelus replied Rheagal while walking towards the direction of the bus station. ”Why should I go to your place when I’m not yet your boyfriend??” Rheagal asked the exiting Angelus while walking hastily after her, trying to catch up with her. ”You really are a funny dude but don’t you worry! I like you and I haven’t really dated any guy since the Seven Hundred and Ten Million Years of my existence so let’s give this a try and see how It goes but mind you…...............If for a second you try to break My heart….........................I’ll kill you in a heartbeat or I might never forgive you and even If I do?? I'll never go out with you again.......................so Impress me very well then

"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.

"I am deeply and truly sorry, angel. Please find it in your heart to forgive me." His fingers lightly slid up her arm to the tiny sleeve of her nightwear and he slowly pulled the sleeve off her shoulder, replacing his fingers with his lips and she almost hissed in pleasure. "Greg..." She tried to speak but it only came out as a weak whisper. "Greg I..." She stiffened and felt him freeze behind her as they were interrupted by Cameron's loud wail.

Typed our street, our building, our apartment number. My thumb hovered over send. What if Charlotte comes and leaves with Angel? What if I’m not enough to make either of them stay? I closed my eyes and cursed. Then— “Daddy! Daddy! How do I look?” I opened my eyes. And forgot how to breathe. Angel stood in front of me, turning slowly, her hands held out like she was presenting a gift. Her hair was braided. Neat, perfect rows that curved with her scalp, and beads weren’t just gold—they were colorful. Red and blue and green and yellow, threaded through the ends, catching the light.

Damon’s POV It’s been a long day, me and Angel sit in silence her wrapped in my arms as we just look at our boy laid in a ditch, it feels surreal but also feels like it’s the end of the pain. It’s a strange feeling I can’t quite explain. I glance at the locket I place around Angels neck, it was a good choice, and I have a matching locket on a keychain. I got us items that would match anything we were doing or wearing. Her chain is long enough to stay intact during a change to wolf too.

demanding voice. Ava’s knees moved like they had a will of their own, exposing her most private parts. Her gaze never left his as she saw the satisfied smirk on his face. “Good girl.” He bent forward and kissed her before standing up and continued to unbutton his pants. As they dropped down his legs Ava could see the prominent bulge in the black boxers. She wallowed hard, she had felt his cock pressing up against her, she had even guessed he would be above average size. But looking at that bulge made her mouth go dry and her pussy get wet. “Pull them down,” Zane told her. Ava raised her hands and noticed the slight tremor in them. She needed to get a grip, as a nurse she had seen plenty of

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

I squeaked, the blood draining from my face. “Put on the helmet Angel” Angeles instructed, not even looking at me. “But-“ “Angel” Angeles hissed, turning his attention to me completely, “Nothing is going to happen to you alright? Put the helmet on, get in the car and have some fun. Come on baby – fun. Danger, you love danger” he said, leaning on me. His breath tickled my neck, him giving me light pecks all along my jaw which made warmth pool inside of me. His hands trailed up and down my thigh, me shivering from the glorious touch.

he took another deep breath and held her hands in his before glancing deep in her eyes, "Will you be my girlfriend, Angel?" "No."

2020 Date completed // 07.04.2020 ~ A/N: Hello! I just wanted to say that 'Xanthe's Angel Wolf' is extremely light. Showcasing only the fluff of the love story of the main characters. So, if you're looking for some dark and action werewolf stuff, this is not it. Thank you for giving my story a chance, I appreciate the support. Happy reading!