Angel Name Novels & Stories

I tell her, kissing her cheek, but she waves me off. “You are not late at all.” She says with a smile. “Crown Prince Lucas, this is our friend and ally; A.” I raise an eyebrow. Her name is a letter? Mom sees my confusion and laughs. “We call her Angel, as we don’t know, and she refuses, to tell us her name.” This time both my eyebrows rose. Mom laughs. “Oh hush! I know how it sounds, but she is trustworthy. And she has information about a certain lady you want to hear about.” My heart pounds at those words. Does she really have information about my mate? “Well, my parents trust you, A, so I will choose to do the same.” I tell the woman, bringing her hand to my lips in a galant gesture. She g

Angel shook his head and assured on testing Mira’s theory regarding him finding her whereabouts. “I’m starting to like you for our mistress than to that nomad. Anyway, rest well, Alpha.” Andriel smiled genuinely as she admitted to liking him for their mistress more than the annoying one. ‘Nomad? Who’s that creature that’s annoying my mate?’ “Calm down will you? We’ll learn about it soon.” Angel sighed at the growling complaint of his wolf through his mind. “Same to you, Andriel.” Angel was curious about who was that nomad but he didn’t ask instead he returned the favor to her. He likes her too. Andriel was an intimidating but at the same time a gentle vampire.

Talking about her, a smile involuntarily lifted up on my face. "Woah, she must be. She got you smiling like that. Just like you were a few days ago," he smiled and slapped my back a few times. Not in a hurting manner though. "Her name's Angela." "Angela?" he said as if he remembered something but he shrugged it off. "Ok, well that's great. This Angela got the stone-heart gangleader smiling. She must be wonderful." I told him off to which he laughed. "Where's Kevin and Peter?" I asked for my other members as I needed to discuss a plan with them.

Chapter 93 - Epilogue. It has been quite the month of blessings. On my part for being given yet another opportunity to converse with probably my favorite family in Hollywood. A blessing on their part for safely bringing two Angels into this world. Speaking of Angel's, Heaven and Nevaeh Levetté are their given names. Yes, Nevaeh is Heaven backwards. Pronounced neh-veh-ah bet you weren't expecting that one now were you? We took to Wikipedia to get a more profound meaning—

She stands on her feet and stretches out her arm for a handshake. He slowly accepts it and he pulls back quickly when she presses hard on his palm. “I was expecting a bit of a dominant handshake but that’s your choice, your thing. And I am formally known as Angel Writes but that isn’t my real name. I just like this one in this setting." Sebastian nods, not understanding a word she is saying. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet the famous king of the wolves.” “It’s also a pleasure meet the female that Minerva always mutter about along with unrecognizable words. I miss even those type of words.”

Alexander: You see, my angel, on your twenty-first birthday, if we don't know your name, or if your wolf isn't there… I sighed again. Alexander: …there's a good chance you'll forget everything, especially me, and since we've only just met, if I don't know your name, I'll have no way of remembering you. Angel: But you gave me a name, Angel… Alexander: It's not the same, it's not your name. Angel: It's the only one I have, it's my name…

"Did you check the news??" "Why would I?" Angelica scoffed. "Becaauuusee!!" The redhead girl--whom they simply call 'redhead'--said. "Red," Angelica said, brushing the black hair she couldn't color since her mother told her not to. So, therefore, she's simply called 'Angie' "This is not someone plus one bullshit. You need to go straight to the point because I am-" "Anya Moore, babes." The Brunette answered for the two since Redhead and Blondie are not the types to go commando when it comes to exciting or bad news. "The news about Anya Moore."

Maybe things involving ice or feathers? Nothing involving bondage. Not ever. For both of us, I thought. I hoped. No, I thought. I looked down at the journal and turned the page. Angela has decided she doesn’t like her name anymore. She’s going to go to the temple to change it to Emile. She says people will trust their pets to her more.

Annabella said "So...can you at least tell me your names? I need to know" she said "I'm Casey and this is Alex. We are twins as you can see and we are six years old" Casey introduced and Annabella smiled "I'm Annabella" She said "How old are you?" Casey asked "I don't think that is necessary Casey" Alex interrupted "Right,we should get you two ready first" Annabella said "I wonder how late we are going to be today" Casey muttered "Not too late,trust me" Annabella said

I said calmly to her. She gaped at me surprisingly " My name is Angel, I am an omega and an orphan. And I am not your friend but maid, ma, I was just terrified that you might find my behavior as an act of disrespect but in all, I am pleased and honored to be your friend," she said cheerfully at me showing all her 32 white teeth. You see when I said she looks like an angel I wasn't lying but it feels sad that she was an orphan now that she is my friend I won't make her feel the pain of not having a parent or being worthless of coming from a lower rank, but what of me that her parents sold off to a total stranger for their selfish interest was she not better than me. I walked towards her and e