Angel S Pawn Novels & Stories

SILAS “Did you just speak?” my mother asked in disbelief. “Grandma, did you just say Pallid Wisteria?” I asked her. That’s what Martha said Angelina is in the prophecy. “I didn’t think it was true. I mean, I knew my grandson was powerful, but I didn’t know that he was so powerful that he was deserving of you,” my grandmother said to Angelina. My mate looked confused at first, until her eyes turned silver. We all felt the power in the room shift.

he said half smiling. “Yes.” Carlos said shaking his head. “Sorry.” James said stepping back and letting Carlos and Misty work magic to get their friend out of the chain. “Oh look we have Angels here.” Three different demons appeared, Anabel didn’t know who they were. “Legion said we could find some Angels here. So here we are, and as for the key, good luck breaking that magic, it was one of Hecta most strongest of them all.” He growled.

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

The guy touches the woman's hips lightly and shyly as his mouth slides over her shoulder, probably trying to hold back. Angelic looks away, probably thinking he's invading their privacy. She looks like a scared rabbit, and that impresses me. Angelic tries so hard to look strong that her weakness catches my eye. Turning back to the chessboard, I see that Lenon has matched my move with his pawn at E5. I smile

"Our target is a man who believes he is untouchable. But we will show him the true meaning of fear. He thinks that he’s unseen, but the eyes of the Eagle catches all. He thinks that he’s in the darkness, but he has forgotten that’s where shadows live!” Ian sensing the rage and anger with which Jared spoke asked in reverence, “my Lord, who has made you this angry? Tell us. You know that we shall feed his blood to the divine glass.” The room erupted in a chorus of agreement, the members of the clan united in their purpose. “He’s a man we all know, but he has stepped on the tiger's tail now, and he will not leave the den unharmed. Our target is senator Ivan. His death will bring me pleasure. It

Angela said, Craig sighed deeply, feeling a mix of relief and vulnerability. He knew Angela was always there for him, ready to listen and support him. "You're right, Angela. Lately, my twin brother Collins has gotten himself into some trouble. He owes a significant amount of money to Alfonso, a dangerous mafia." Angela's eyes widened with worry. "Oh no, Craig. That sounds really dangerous. Has Collins been threatened or hurt because of this debt?"

he asked. “Yes, Sir,” she said, it came out like a whisper. She licked her lips as she looked at his cock and Zane almost changed his plan and instead fed her his cock. But he had a plan, and he would stick to it, no matter how seductive his angel looked. “You have been a bad angel, you did something you know you shouldn’t have done,” he told her in a stern voice. “Yes, Sir.” “Your punishment will be twenty swats on your ass while being tied down and unable to move. If you are a good angel for the first ten, I will give you the last ten as I fuck you. Do you understand?”

My pulse pounded in my chest, but my feet stayed firmly rooted, and when it spoke, its voice was like a crackling fire, deep and resonant, echoing through my bones. "You have summoned me, bearer of the flame," it said softly, focusing on me. "I didn't summon anyone," I said, my voice shaken but adamant. My palm clenched around the pendant, its warmth providing a lifeline in the face of this creature's intimidating presence. "Who—what—are you?" The being tilted its head, causing flames to flicker. "I am the Keeper of the Eternal Flame, the overseer of decisions and outcomes. You released my power, and now you must face the consequences."

“What?” “Shoot me, Angel.” **

Shane said, and I turned to see a table set up with a laptop, he was on the screen. The little fairy elf nodded sharply, proud of himself perhaps. Angel appeared nearby, and looked a bit ruffled. I moved to stand next to her, a knowing look on my face. She smelled like one of my young warriors, a teenage warlock from Brazil. She shrugged, not at all caring.