Angel Name Novels & Stories

The parlour maids were placing the dishes on the dining table. He slightly smiled as he gazed at the beautiful lady sitting there. He sat down next to her, to her left. His brother was sitting down on her right and the queen and king in front of them. "Good! We're all here. Now dear, you may introduce yourself to your brother in law" The king ordered to his daughter-in-law. Angel smiled and looked over at Elijah. . "Greetings. I'm Angel , Princess Angel from the Romanov's dynasty." Her voice, damn. Quite and gentle.

"At least give a name! I'm sure it won't hurt!" Breaking out of whatever trance he was in, Xander nodded with a smile. "Fine then. Her name is Angela. Angela Fowlson. She's the prettiest woman I know." "Even prettier than me?" Soralina pouted, pretending to be hurt which only brought out laughter from Xander. "No one is more prettier than my Agatha and Soralina." Leaning forward, Xander tapped her button nose with the tip of his finger, turning into a giggling fit.

he said in revulsion. “Oh man, that sucks! She’s the worst,” I stated. The woman will please anyone who begs her to, regardless of what creature they are by the way. “You’re telling me! Anyway, enough of my sad life! Tell me about this mate of yours. I here she’s quite the looker and pretty powerful too,” he said in interest. “Her name is Angelina Wisteria and she’s the daughter of the Moon Goddess. She is very powerful, and mating with her has given me powers too. She’s a white wolf,” I started off.

You have the most right, because you have risked your body and soul to make him born safely. There was a feeling of emotion that rose in Angel's chest when she heard these words. She looked back at her daughter, as if she had never expected to have a child at her age, who was not even nineteen years old. "I... have really become a mother," Angel muttered softly, her eyes feeling hot and her lips forming a sweet smile. "You'll be a great mother, darling...." Angel bent down and kissed her daughter's forehead for a long time. She closed her eyes, feeling happiness spread through her heart. Slowly her eyes opened again, staring intently at that beautiful little face. "Erlena... I gave her the n

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

I have no idea where Xander is taking me, but I’ll pretty much go anywhere if it means talking to Meadow. However, when we show up at his parents’ house, I nearly make a run for it. I’ve already had to face Xander, his brother, the current Alpha, and his sister. Now, I’m going to meet one of the original Guardians and one of the strongest Alphas that has ever lived? Yeah, not high on my to-do list. Xander’s mother’s name suits her, Angel. She has long, straight white-blond hair. She’s short, shorter than me, making her nearly a foot shorter than Xander, with grey eyes. She has a kind face and shrewd eyes.

A man now stood in the middle of the room, and when his head turned to look in my direction, I could swear he was Joffrey’s twin, minus his structure. “Ambrogio.” Came from my lips just above a whisper, as I was sure it had to be him. His eyes looked at me with what looked like recognition in them, as he moved to my side with the speed of light, while he whispers, “Selene.” Before he places his hands on my cheeks, but as his hands touch my flesh, he quickly realizes that I wasn’t Selene, making him retract them. Staring at me with a confused look on his face, I break the silence within the room, as I say to him, “My name is Angelica. I am Selene’s greatest granddaughter.”

“She’s Angel.” The room stilled. Angel. The word seemed to hover in the air, sinking into every heart. It felt right. More than right—it was perfect. She was their miracle, their savior in the darkest storm. Alisia’s lips trembled as she whispered it aloud. “Angel…” Her hand pressed over her chest. “Yes. She’s our Angel.” Xavier’s eyes softened, the sharp edges of his soul melting away. He placed his hand over Alisia’s, his voice steady and proud. “Angel Knight.” His gaze swept across the room. “Our little bundle of joy.”

It was only her seen by our generation in books. When Angel lowers back to the ground and looks normal again everyone is looking at her in awe, we’re all shocked. A day like this goes down in history books and it’s seen hardly ever. The elder breaks the silence and the crown that was just a symbol of her role is actually fitting for a queen. He used her full title ,”Queen Luna Angel Hunter” and hearing it makes it all the more real. Angel looks scared and I can feel her concerns. I tell her I can explain as everyone gets on one knee and bows.

There is a wide grin on her face as she looks between us. My eyebrow quirks up. "Uh, I think we might need an explanation for that one," I say slowly, glancing over to see Daniel just as confused. "Hybrids are more powerful than normal angels, right? So, we break them out of rehab and have them help us take down the Council!" Daniel lets out an incredulous snort. "Are you insane? Do you remember how high security was there?" "Yes, but I have also seen the strength of your pack. Plus, Ana is probably one of the most powerful angels in the world now that she's got her wings back.