Angel Knight Novels & Stories

The confusion drew upon me and my brothers but then the witch began speaking again. "She has let her wings spread and opened the door of her heart..." She spoke, her voice stretching out each of the words, "The season of love is knocking there and it's just one step afar...." She stopped, her hand lifting the cloth with her eyes still closed. A smile tugged at her lips, "He is there, her protector for eternities. The heart of the angel has now connected with the king just like the imperishable bond of their souls," Bond of the souls......That means the smell of that powerful Lycan that I sensed was because he was her mate.

Angel was only 8 years old, far too young to lose his mother. He, Arto, had gained power of a coven in the west. I had heard that he had shunned his nephew and niece, the true heirs, from the coven and was gaining power through shifter alliances. Angel never asked and I never told, he was his own man now. But, I kept an eager ear out or manipulated the tasting of blood to find out information. The Goddess of Magic, Hecate was sending me messages through my dreams. She understood our power, she knew how wronged we had been. How wronged Bronagh had been.

I have not been fully honest with you about what happened the day that we met and I realize that I can not expect you to be completely honest with me if I won’t be the one to take the first step so this is it,” My hands went back to my pendant for a few more moments before I started chanting the spell that I never thought I would ever say again especially with Asmodeus in my presence, at least not if my intention was to leave with him still breathing. ***”Η λεπίδα του Αγγέλου είχε σκοπό να σκοτώσει τον διάβολο, να μου δώσει βοήθεια, να τηρήσει τις επιθυμίες μου. Αποκαλύψτε, αποκαλύψτε και απελευθερώστε τον εαυτό σας από τα δ εσμά του μενταγιόν μου, διαμορφώστε ξανά στο πρωτότυπό σας και αποκ

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

the fallen angel stared at me "as much as I love this feeling of comfort..." Smile, a faint smile that didn’t reach my eyes. It was obvious that Anneliese wasn’t there just to greet me and talk about Quinn -, not that she didn’t love her, not that we weren’t close, but... in the end it was Anneliese we were talking about. Anneliese - the 3rd priestess of Samael, the 3rd Imperial wings. Her power rivaled that of Azrael, surpassed that of 3 of my princes and even if Asra was in her full power, Anneliese would still be able to survive a fight with her.

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

CAROLINE ESTER'S POV "Come Again?" he moves his mouth closer to my ears. "Do you think that it is appropriate for you to ask that to your Alpha?" Maybe this man thinks he just misheard it. I scratch my hair. "Yes, you heard it right. Make love with me, Knight Archangel." I said, clearly. I really wanted to stop Lexus from whatever he is aiming. He chose her and that is a valid reason for us to stop. This man is Knight Archangel, I just found out who he is earlier and decided to make him part of my plan.

“I know but who dares to stop a Knight's car, the sign is on the plate.” Jhonia responded to him explaining with a smile. "Okay, you beat me. See you around angle." Junior said and alerted Jhonia but she acted as if the words didn't matter. Her guardian angel once told her to get rest with angle at the end and for so long only one person had said a line of words with angle at the end.

I tense as Angel disentangles herself from me and steps up to her impostor. “I am the Luna, the Beast, the Queen of the Dead, and most importantly – I. Am. Leo’s. Mate.” She seethes in the bitch’s face before unsheathing her sword and cutting off her head with one swift move. What the hell? “Was she bad?” Hunter asks from the porch. He saw that! “She was trying to steal your daddy, baby. Grey, can you take care of it, please?” Angel is not at all concerned about him seeing her decapitating someone.

"My angel...my angel...do you know how fucking pathetic you sound, Kothari? You've been chanting that endlessly the entire way here, and yet you are too stupid to see the truth of the matter. I am weary of listening to you, so let's have this out once and for all." Agony took off his dark glasses, running a hand through the lock of dark hair falling across his brow. Dark brown contact lenses hid the crimson red of his eyes, and he reached up to remove them, tired of the pretence. "Let's discuss your Angel, Kothi. Explain to me just exactly what makes Dara Romanov this mystical creature you've spent your entire life coveting?"