Angel Monster High Novels & Stories

When she mentioned her name to the receptionist, they instructed Mariko to go directly to his office. As Mariko knocked on the door first before he went inside the CEO's room, she noticed the man standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the view of a skyscraper. He has this salt and pepper-colored hair. His hands were inside his pockets. Ethan notices her presence and turned around to face her. He frowned upon seeing a woman standing at the front door, wearing a black shirt and army pants, with her hair tied in a loose braid. "Mr. Reed, I am agent Angel, from the Moon Castle Agency. I am the person in-charge to protect your son, Marcus Reed." Ethan smiled. He walked toward his swivel

I don't feel any worse from it nor do I feel any better. Time passes quickly before he seems to thump onto his feet, followed by the sound of frantic footsteps. "Angel!" Salem's familiar voice calls out in relief. "Who the fuck are you and what are you doing with my kitten, and WHY THE HELL IS SHE NAKED?!" Crimson's voice screeches. "What happened?" Beau's calm yet stern voice questions. "My brother." Is all I manage to choke out before everything goes black.

Angel did a swan dive off the edge, skimming past her sister and hoping to lose her completely in the schools of fish hanging around. A wasted effort since Mariana caught up to her quickly. These deeper-water basslets, though numerous, weren’t large enough to hide a full-grown Mer, and her sister was as tenacious as a hungry octopus. “So go back and talk to him.” “He thinks I’m a freak.” “So? I think you’re a freak, and you still talk to me.” “Very funny.” “I thought it was. And it got you to smile.” Angel arched her eyebrows at her sister, then somer-saulted beneath Mariana’s tail, knowing the extra whip

" Mirabel said in a rush before the phone hung up. A sad smile formed on Laura's lips. The cold was beginning to brush her skin and that was an added problem to her current predicament. She walked over to a spot under a nearby tree and sat down, leaning her back against it. Different scary thoughts came into her mind, like spiders, snakes, scorpions or worse ghosts, monsters! She had heard, read and watched about them but she didn't know if they were real. The thought made her shudder. She scolded herself for watching horror movies and promised herself not to try them again, ever! When the cold was beginning to get a bit chilly, another call came into her phone and she glanced at the screen,

¶¶¶ Angela got to the same garden she always found herself anytime it’s time for meditation and the goddess was standing as if waiting for her. “I know it’s not time for my lessons”, she said. “But I really need to ask you an important question.” The goddess chuckled. “I know what you are here for.” “You know? Really?” “Of course. I’m your goddess, remember. I listen to all my children. You need to know why your brother’s daughter, Amanda is like that”, she said. Angela nodded. “Yes. Is it a normal thing or we should be worried?” “I don’t know if you should be worried but it’s normal for a Killer.”

It was like I had become the center of an unstoppable storm, every inch of my being charged with energy, power that had always been dormant inside me, waiting for the right moment to rise. Damien’s breath hitched as he staggered back, looking at me like he had never seen me before. “Angelina,” he whispered, awe in his voice. “What… are you?” But I didn’t have time to answer. The world around me seemed to darken again as another creature, larger than the rest, advanced toward us. It was a beast, with massive claws and eyes that burned with an unnatural, predatory hunger. It let out a low, guttural growl before it lunged.

This was a lot more magic than she had in the last reel. I could feel the power emanating from her, even from where I was standing. I looked over at her and the amount of bioluminescence that was surrounding her looked like a thick cloud of shining glowing specs. She was chanting something different from the last reel, and with both of her hands she motioned to throw the magic built up, directly at both of the Angels. Her magic penetrated the shield as if it weren’t even there, blasting directly into both Angels. I watched as it sent them flying. Andres was killed immediately, his body rolled lifelessly across the sand. I watched as the beginning of the tear between the realms sealed itself

She showed him the touchpad on the wall and inputted his fingerprints. Standing close to her, her scent wafted by his nose, she smelled like honeycomb and lavender. Her head reached his shoulders, she was about five feet eight inches. He stared at her black curly hair, it looked thick and luscious, he wondered how they would feel on his hands.

Sunny asked. Oh yes, a human that can drown, hmm. That’s a shame. “There are different kinds of witches, hers is focused on people, the body. I am of the elements, I can control all that, she could never have that kind of influence over nature,” Angel said. “Yeah well we never thought she could do most of what she has. We also didn’t know we’d be dealing with a 5,000 year old blood crazed Egyptian warrior,” Quinn said, getting annoyed.

She was about to take a step when she suddenly realized something. "By the way, I'm Lilith" She introduced with an handshake. "You know my name already" Angelica shaked her as a smile crept her lip. "Um sorry for scaring you, that's me for you. I'm a demon serpent and beast. Don't get scared when you see me in another scary form" She informed her ahead but Angelica quickly threw a question at her. "How would I know if it's you?" Angelica asked and the girl hastily answered.