Angel Monster High Novels & Stories

“Hell, you could make Xavier bark like a dog.” I shook my head. Leave it to Steph to say something like that. But there was one thing that I had to know. I looked down at Angela and cupped her cheek with my hand. “Princess. We have determined that you have telepathy.” She nodded her head once. “But what I’m wondering is if you can hear us,” I motioned my hand around at all of us. “Can you hear our dragons and us talking to our dragons or wolves?”

"I've been sleeping with the Alpha for a while now, and I just found out I'm pregnant. But his Luna is knocked up too, and she's months ahead of me. I hate the idea of him having a pup with someone else. I want to carry his firstborn. How can I make him force his mate to get rid of it?" The comments section was flooded with curses and insults calling the poster a home-wrecker. But the original poster had liked one particularly vicious comment. "That's easy. Tell the Alpha that his Luna is too weak and that she is carrying an abomination corrupted by wolfsbane. Tell him it will be a stillborn anyway." I usually just lurked in these threads, but my wolf, Selene, growled within me. My fingers f

He’s a werewolf and a dangerous one at that. Gordon notices me as soon as he looks up from one of the blonde’s open shirts. It’s probably one he unbuttoned on the ride up in the mirrored elevator. She’s a pretty girl, but noticeably a ‘working girl’. Her facial makeup makes her seem older. She sees the gun and pulls herself away almost instantly. The other girl isn’t so lucky. Gordon grabs her as soon as her eyes meet mine. He holds her in front of himself so that Caleb can’t get his shot. He is almost the same height as her, so it’s a crafty move.

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.

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.

Standing with her hands on her hips, a small frown on her face as she watches the two huge Angels fight across the stone floor. She looks at me and doesn't even bother to hide the desire in her eyes as she drags them over my body. For the first time as our eyes meet again something inside me reacts and I need to look away. She walks past me, her hips swaying in her two piece attire that leaves nothing to the imagination. Lifting her hands she allows her magic to come from her in blue streams of what look like flames. Allowing it to wrap around my brothers she spreads her arms separating them, Mammon is still laughing.

he replied stammering, having a difficult time breathing in. “Oh darling, that's where you are wrong, I am not like the others. I torture monsters far bigger and scarier than you during my free time, you are an insignificant hussy and I am going to enjoy breaking you piece by piece until there is nothing but an empty shell left” Amelia said just before two of the tendrils dug into his temples.

When she was done, she put the glass back on the table, before leaning against it with her hands, her head buried between her breasts. “I know you're lying!” I snapped. “Tell me the truth, Aunt. Tell me the truth, the person you're trying to protect is dead now!” “Angel!” She whispered painfully, shaking her head from one side to the other. “Tell me the fuckin' truth! Why is everyone protecting monsters?” I snarled and pulled her shoulder strenuously, tilting her to face me. “Tell me the truth. I deserve to know!” I cried. “I can't Angel, I can't!” She denounced. “You shouldn't know!”

She took one step and two ladies joined her in the living room both in uniforms and so did a woman in a white coat and a gentleman in a black tuxedo. "Er, who are you?" Camila asked staring at the four pairs of eyes looking at her. "I am Mavis," one of the ladies in uniform replied "I am Marian," the other introduce "I am Dr Chloe," replied the next lady "I am Martin, your bodyboard," said the man in a tuxedo "We are at your service," they said in unison "Wow, Mrs Carter got all of this for me," Camila thought with a smile "Thank you," she replied with a smile and Martin took her bag upstairs to what would be her room

the sun is burning the side of his cheek, oh no, I cover the ray of the sun with my wings, for a moment I forget the infant is a vampire, he wound heal. "Today must be my lucky day," someone says behind me, immediately I spread my wings ready to fly, the baby starts crying again, I land back on the ground and cover the infant with my wings I can't fly now the baby will turn to ashes and I can't be invisible carrying the baby, I look at the... I will say old human but she has a strange aura around her, I am a young angel I don't know much about humans and the creature of the earth except what I read in the great book, I look at her again, with the mix of black, white and red around her, yes.