Angel Rider Novels & Stories

Angel is a fairly tall man around six feet with broad shoulders with a lot of lean muscle, a slight tan with shoulder length black hair and dark brown eyes. “Alpha Raven, it’s good to meet you,” Angel bows his head baring his neck making me nod while reaching out to shake his hand. “It is good to meet you, Angel. I hear you’re Alpha Osric’s brother and quite the warrior?” I question with a small smile as he firmly shakes my hand.

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.

I saw him from the ridge first—black horse, Redwood colors, moving fast up the valley trail. My body went cold before my brain even caught up. Kael saw it too. He was at my side in two seconds, hand on his knife. “Stay behind me,” he said. “Not this time,” I said. The rider stopped at the gate. Young beta. Maybe 20. I didn’t recognize him. He looked tired, sweating, but his eyes were sharp when they landed on me. “Aria of Redwood?” he called. I stepped forward. “There’s no Aria of Redwood anymore.”

A black teardrop pendant hangs from her neck, glinting softly in the glow that envelops her. My heart skips a beat as realization dawns, and my knees buckle, pulling me to the floor. I fall, unable to keep myself upright as the weight of understanding crashes over me. This is the Moon Goddess. I’m on my knees, my shoulders shaking as I look up at her, tears blurring my vision. I can’t hold it back—the grief, the relief, the overwhelming feeling of finally being seen, known. Her voice is soft, filled with warmth and understanding. “Oh, honey.”

Taelin- “Reyes, duck!” The Alpha King called out my last name. Doing as I was told, I slid to my knees, using the momentum of my speed to continue to carry me forward. As curious as I was about the Alpha King being here, my objective was still to get to Ryker. While I continued to slide, I leaned my torso back as I slid between the legs of a rogue. Using my daggers, I sliced at the rogue’s tendons, behind the knees. The sound of a machine gun of some sort pierced through the air. The relief I felt that we had help, was fleeting. I still needed to assist Ryker.

Azraiel’s Gamma, Theo was on his knees bowing in front of his mate, the Luna of the Blue Orchid Pack. Theo lifts his head a little, his eyes shine with unshed tears. He looks straight into the black wolf’s eyes and says, “Alpha!”

I smirked inwardly and smiled. I force my head to look at the ground and dug my claws into the soil, preparing myself for the pain that is sure to come. ‘If that’s how you want to play, so be it.’ ‘What, Theo? Get back there I say, I don’t have much time!’ he yells, sounding desperate through the mindlink but I don’t give a fuck about what he says right now. ‘I, Theodore Salva Williams, hereby renounce you Cole Denver Westman as my alpha. From this moment on, I am no longer part of your pack and shall live as a rogue until I am accepted into another,’

Angel packed up and with her club escorts headed to Hell's Warriors. Multiple emotions filled her body. She was excited but nervous as well. When they arrived at the gate, she told the prospect her name and asked for Rider.

" He boomed, making us both cower slightly. "Not of me." Andy straightened quickly. Standing tall, she clearly said, "I Andromeda Culver, daughter of Leader Bird Culver of the Cote Doves, reject you Drakos Dragon shifter as my mate" her hand squeezed mine as she spoke the words firmly and loudly as Drakos clutched his chest falling to his feet and all hell broke lose.

I murmured while I burst into tears. All of a sudden, something miraculous happened and Hiro taps my shoulder to get my attention. "Dylan, look over there," Hiro astonishingly said to me. The dark sky clears with the radiance coming from the ashes of Aria. Large ivory-colored wings spread out wide and to our surprise, Aria transformed into a powerful and indestructible warrior. She now has a strong big body built with golden fearless eyes. Her hair turns into gold and grew two times longer than her normal hair length. Her teeth have long fangs, and she has long curly horns similar to a ram. She is wearing golden armor with a white flared shirt and gladiator shoes. Aria is not an angel or a d