Angel On Moon Novels & Stories

Zane had to smile at her. “Angel, there is nothing bad in you.” “Of course there is. Do you think I would be okay with what you did tonight if I was all good and pure? Do you think I would enjoy the things we do if I didn’t have a streak of bad in me?” she asked. She had a smile on her face which told Zane she enjoyed the idea of being a little bad.

she added which I nodded to. But I knew better of what she is saying and that is what I am after. Vanessa held a secret,one that could change everything. After the conversation with my mother I left for the grand hall. The pack gathered below, their faces filled with anticipation as they all awaited my speech. Last night was full of jubilation. I raised my hands, silencing the murmurs as slowly the murmurs died while all eyes were on me to speak. "My pack, tonight marks a new era. The Moon Ball ceremony will solidify our unity and strength. As I Alpha Alexander took over the throne of my father, late Alpha Alain" I paused looking around the people gathered.

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

They are usually servants to higher-ranking demons, similar to an omega. God/goddess realm or ”Heavens” Gods/goddesses-Reference Greek mythology for any who are discussed Angels-any citizen in the Heavens that is not a God or Goddess. They are also immortal and wield white magic. Aside from white magic, their abilities include healing, communication through touch, aura reading (similar to mind reading but unable to hear specific thoughts), control over all the elements except fire, and telekinesis. High Guard-they directly protect the Gods and Goddesses, therefore, they are highly respected. There are 5: Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel, and Jeremiel.

Angel whispered to my ears. The woman’s gaze was fixed on me. It seemed that she came here for me. Is that all? I asked Angel through mind-link. Angel’s eyes flickered before she added, "She’s Alpha Derek’s ex-girlfriend." Hum, I see. I mind-linked Angel. I crossed my arms and looked at this woman, wondering what she wanted to do. "You are his mate, right?" she walked toward me and asked. Yes, I mind-linked her. "Oh, right, you can’t talk. I should’ve felt happy for him. But it’s interesting that the Moon Goddess chose a mute girl for Alpha Derek," she sneered. It seemed that she bore a strong hostility toward me despite her efforts to conceal it.

Again, she skimmed the bottom, flicking her tail to head topside again. This time, she arched backward and greeted the horizon upside-down, a perfect moonlit rain-bow of color in her tail. Again and again, Angel danced among the waves, wanting to sing her happiness, but that’d only invite trouble. Besides, the moon’s trail had lengthened, and it was time to head back. She flicked her tail and dove toward Logan’s home, ready for the sea—and air—to be cleared between them. Ready to begin her life with him.

She relaxed her body in his arms and moaned. A few strands of hair were loose from her ponytail and were framing her face. He gently tucked the loose strands behind her ears. He caressed her face while staring into her eyes intensely. She did not know what he was searching for, but she was comfortable with it. She stared back into his beautiful hazel eyes and smiled. She loved his eyes, the beautiful swirl of colors in them, it was like staring out of the Galaxy at another world. His eyes seemed to be telling a story, trying to pass across a message, but she could not understand it. He held her chin with his right hand and tilted her head towards his. He bent his head and softly placed his l

"Why did she…" "Because of me. Because of what I did to you." My stomach dropped. "What you did to me?" He stood. Paced. Ran a hand through his hair. For the first time since I'd known him, Lucien Blackwood looked uncertain. "The night you came here. The full moon. I wasn't in control. My wolf was too close to the surface and you…" He stopped. "You calmed something I've never been able to control. And when we were together, something happened that I didn't intend."

He knelt beside her, one hand stroking her hair while the other fisted his aching cock, stroking slowly as he watched her. “You’re going to be so fucking tight for me, little omega,” he whispered, hid golden eyes glowing. “But not tonight. You have to heal tonight and tomorrow, when the moon breaks you open, I’ll ruin you properly.” Angel stirred, a soft moan escaping her lips. Even unconscious, her body arched toward him, thighs parting slightly. The scent of her growing arousal filled the cave. Seven growled low, fighting every instinct to strip her remaining clothes and bury himself inside her slick heat right then.

“You’re… you’re alive? Where is the blood? Where is Damien?” “What the hell are you talking about?” Elara asked, her bright eyes wide with deep concern as she gently pried my fingers off her wrists. “You’re having a massive panic attack. Damien is at his own estate, probably getting ready. You’re completely safe.” “Safe…” I breathed, my head spinning as I looked at the digital clock on my nightstand. Thursday, 9:00 AM. My breath hitched. The date. It was three days before the wedding. The Moon Goddess hadn't just heard my dying prayer; she had granted it. I was back. Before the integration, before the betrayal, before the execution.