Angel S Pawn Romane & Geschichten

I gripped my chest in pain, my head spinning wildly. "Ladies and gentlemen, Your Alpha Damon Reed, and his Luna, Amelia..." Before the priest finished his words, I growled out in agonizing pain and slowly sunk to my knees with my hands on my chest.

"It's a beautiful name. But if you try to use it to control my creative work, Leonard, I'll walk away from the roles and the money. I'm fighting for my voice, not for your investment." "It's yours," he confirmed, pouring his own coffee. "Mine is just the funding. I want you to shine so brightly that Mason goes blind watching you. That's the only return I need." Angel giggled again, drawing my attention. She had taken a small piece of bacon and was trying to feed it to Elias, who looked mildly terrified but accepted the offering with a gracious bow. "Good soldier," Angel smiled brightly, clapping her hands. I smiled, a genuine, warm smile. Angel was the key to this whole terrible house. She m

“Enough. Tell me, how do I make Rachel come back to me?” Vincenzo replied, “Did you actually believe that? You really are an idiot.” I raised a brow, my right hand slowly moving toward the gun at my waist. “I can’t make Rachel change her mind,” Vincenzo added, “but I can help you kill her and put you back on your throne as the Don.” A sinister smile spread across his face. “The price is Brooklyn and Queens.” I said nothing. Just as my fingers brushed against my gun, the guard beside me pressed a barrel against my head.

I would suggest you find out what Kingsley did with your money.” He seemed to have his voice back as he said, “You’re not taking my horses.” Angel smirked wickedly and said, “Want to bet on that?” she heard Jackson snicker and she threw a look at him that stopped him cold as she turned to the man, she said “I can feel sympathy for your situation and circumstances. But I own those horses; they will be going home with me tonight. My men are on their way to retrieve them as we speak, anyone who tries to hinder that, will find himself flat on his backside. Am I being clear enough for you?” The man looked at her and said, “Look honey, I don’t know who you think you are, but you will not take wha

I grinned feeling dizzy because this couldn't be real so I played along. "Of course you still think I'm a fucking angel." He rolled his eyes. Huh? "Aren't you…?" "Hey, Lucian. Ooh, you've met my new friend." A familiar voice interrupted us from beside me. I turned to see Hottie standing next to me. Huh? Do they know each other? Is he also an angel? I wondered. "I've met her before." Angel replied, "On Saturday, at a club." He explained.

She gripped the glass tighter, tears suddenly stream down her eyes, she was worried, yet couldn’t move any step towards him. The moment she saw him turning his face to Pocco and ready to suck his blood, she whispered, “Please, don’t, please, Blake... I know you’re a good person, please prove to me I’m not wrong. That I’m right in choosing you over my duty as an Angel.” She knew that he was not able to hear it, but she didn’t whisper it for him to hear her beg, but it was from her mind that came out to her mouth.

"Do we need to worry about Angel's family doing the honorable thing for her?" Monroe's head shakes the slightest bit. "No. I took care of that. Hooriya Amin Kassis died of a drug overdose. Angel Philips has lived around the world. Her mother was American and her father, Spanish. She is educated and holds a degree in English literature." "I take it you pulled strings?" "Yes." "And this explains why Angel Philips is your slave, how?"

It would be a big festival, because new born seeds are rare and would always occur, thrice in a year. But Lucifer had a mission which had never been successful since his rule, rather, since his existence. The mission was to extract the forged excalibar from the lines gate of earth. The excalibar would give him divine dominion to rule over all the Earth's realm and beyond. But the white angels from the moon realm, Ishka would never allow his minions to get hold of the excalibar. Even Lacian with his pack had been sent, several times. They ravaged all the corners of earth, yet there was no sight of it. Maybe they weren't committed enough. One fateful day, Ichabod summoned his legion of angels

Isla went to the palace. Arin took the arrow and started looking at it. Who can attack them.If the owner of this arrow is something other than a human, then he should know Arin that Arin is an angel.And no one can be higher than an angel. Arin was very angry. He changed from his human form to his true form, the Angle form. And he shouted, "Who has the courage to shoot arrows at me come forward?"

“So?” “I gamble—tight-aggressive poker player. I lost a lot of money, and I owed someone a lot of money. Seven hundred fifty thousand to a loan shark.” Well, I didn’t see that coming. I was inwardly grinning. “Then someone came to me and paid that total amount. In return, I will tell him about the latest Hover research. At first, it was just about the latest project, about Moses Braddson, his trips, something like that.” Trips?