Angel Fights Novels & Stories

She stands up and tackles a staggering Foxy to the ground once more. It’s when I see the glint of the knife in Angel’s hand that time seems to stop. I watch as she raises the knife in her hand, screaming, with tears streaming down her face as she brings it down when she tackled from the side. The knife flies from her hand and Blaze has her in his arms as she fights him, sobbing and crying.

The air crackled with energy, a charged atmosphere that hummed with the potential for further destruction. Lucifer and Luna, locked in their deadly dance, showed no signs of fatigue. Their powers clashed in a relentless storm, each strike a test of endurance and will. Allistair, his Chaos a whirlwind of energy, fought alongside Cerberus, their combined might a formidable barrier against the angels.

Elina blurted out in one go, only for Angel to use his powers to block the beast's attack. “Stay close,” he said as he got off her, Elina frowned and struggled to get to her feet while ignoring the pain in her shoulder. “So…are we going to run or fight,” she said breathlessly as she stood beside the alpha and awkwardly balled her hands into fists. Glancing at her. Angel wasn't happy. He came to kill the beast, and the only way to do so was to let it have its way until he found an opening to strike. But that was likely to happen when he had a little girl acting all brave.

As soon as she said that, she fell to the ground again, poking her butt up in the air and shaking her imaginary tail. “Ahh... woof, woof... I don’t want… I don’t… Woof, woof…” Cheryl was worried, but she also wanted to laugh. She hurriedly gave Alex a call. However, he didn’t pick up the phone. *** In Hell’s Angels, Azure and a bunch of warriors from the Thousand Miles Conglomerate were being beaten black and blue, and almost all had broken arms and legs and were now on the ground. Groans and wails were coming from everywhere.

Angel straightened his shoulders, parted his legs and hunched slightly, ready for a fight. About six Weres leapt, and four others rushed at him at full speed. Angel waited till when they were about four feet away thinking to fully shift but then he perceived Antonio Rufus and Mathew in the vicinity and then Nadia! Taking a deep breath, he half-shifted then, snarled loudly, and jumped. Gripping the jugular of one, he threw it away to his right, wrapped his strong arm around another to use him as a shield and apologized mentally when the Were whined.

If he was fighting Jason on the training field, then he was back at the university, and that meant he had all the time in the world to drop her a quick text and let him know he was back in Silverdale. Anger caused Angel's nostrils to flare as she swiveled on her heels and began to charge after the crowd that was growing by the minute. They were all pushing and shoving, obviously desperate to get out onto the field to witness two apex predators at each other's throats. Angel didn't even stop to think why they would be tearing each other apart. She didn't stop to wonder whether it was merely training or whether maybe they'd had some kind of argument. All she could think about was the fact that

“That’s my woman. You are nothing compared to her.” Vincenzo stared at me for a full thirty seconds. Then suddenly, he burst into laughter, bending forward as he laughed uncontrollably. “This is too good.” He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes. “But you’re wrong. She’s not your woman.” He took a pause before spelling it out, “She’s your enemy.” My breathing hitched. Pain shot through the severed fingers on my left hand, spreading through my entire body. My voice came out hoarse. “Enough. Tell me, how do I make Rachel come back to me?”

Andrew stops in his tracks and stares at my angel. Her eyes are glowing and the air picks up around her. The whole area around her is filled with electricity. “If you want me, come and get me.” She growls. I see him smirk and start walking towards her. All of a sudden she lifts her hands and they all fly up. They fall back to the ground as plants start growing everywhere. I hear bones breaking as the wolves are forced to shift back. She is forcing them to shift. That shit hurts. Andrew rushes her but she sends a ball of fire at him throwing him back against a tree. The others have no idea what to do and they decide that fleeing is hte best option. A couple of them grab an unconsciou

Angel pleaded as Dane growled causing him to bare his teeth at her yanking at the rogue's hair painfully. "She's a disrespectful brat Angel and she deserves to pay" He hissed harshly, I could hear Dane's menacing growls and grunts. I didn't know what his next moves were but I really hoped it involved finishing the rogue off for good. "Miles please talk to Dane, you stand there doing nothing when the Alpha tries to kill an innocent person out of anger, do something" Angel yells, stomping her foot in frustration. If there's anything I wanted to do is to get my mate out of this fucking place to safety. I didn't want anything happening to my mate all because of this rogue.

He got to see her from another perspective and he felt like he knew he better. ******** Marcos punched the mirror in the bathroom. He was angry with himself and he did not want to see his reflection. He winced as he removed a small shard of glass embedded in his hand. He switched on the tap and put his wounded hand under the cool water. He needed to control himself, his body was still aching from the fight.