Angel Siya Novels & Stories

She offered him a gentle smile before stepping forward to bow low before the queen. "Your Majesty, with all due respect, we have traveled a long way to be here, and we only wish to see for ourselves whether our packmate is well," she said calmly and humbly, keeping her head bowed and gaze averted. Layon watched the queen examining Angel, watched the way her brow raised and her face turned to a deep scowl. "And you are?" "Angel Hale, Silverdale omega, Your Majesty,"

Catarina Rosales Marquez surveyed her garden of fruit and vegetables in the windswept hills of Mindanao. The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's.

Angela says, pulling me into one of the shops. As soon as we walked in, the warm air slapped my face, seizing all the chaotic noise outside. Sierra stood at the entrance, clapping her hands. Soon, a worker appears with her head hung low. "Madam, you didn't say you were coming in today," she states nervously clutching on the pad. My brows furrowed in confusion to see what was going on—did I miss something? Angela chuckled, leaning in to my left ear. "Sierra owns this place; did I forget to mention that?" She giggled.

she cried. Thalia took a deep breath and dropped the papers back down leaning back in her chair. “Your wrist is marked no?” she asked. How she knew Layla didn't ask or care to know as she just wanted answers or something. She nodded and lifted her sleeve on he right arm, where she brandished a silver crescent moon on her wrist, just below her thumb. “That is a symbol that hasn't been seen in many many ages. That is something that the gods of this generation do not dare test. That's the sign of a child of a primordial god.” she stated.

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

It was the day she almost got killed and the day Azul acknowledged her as the next Lord of Shadows. 5 YEARS AGO After crying for a long time, Saiya stayed cooped up in far corner of the throne room. When she woke up in that castle, she cannot remember anything. She cannot even remember how she got inside that castle or who is with her or why is she there. When she saw a guy who was full of scars, sitting on the throne, she felt goosebumps all over her. It was like her body has it's own mind; telling her to stay where she was sitting or else, she will die. Her mind keeps telling her to keep quiet if she wants to live.

Baka mamaya sabihin nito kasal na namin bukas. ["Of course you won't remember a scene yet. Comeback here in Manila so I can add scenes that worth remembering."] Bakit naman ang husky ng boses niya? Waaa! Illegal possession of hot and husky voice. "B-babalik na ako." Iyon lang ang nasabi ko at agad ng pinatay ang tawag. Humawak ako sa pisnge at dibdib ko para pakalmahin ang sarili. Kapag talaga siya ang kausap ko daig ko pa yung machine sa washing machine.

It must be great to have friends. " that's great baby, you can invite her over, " His mother smiled at Asher and it was bright and too fake. The Bonavich's are one of the most important people in the country, they are the family's competitor. He didn't let the emotions take over his face, his blank and emotionless face was up to them. " Ace?" someone whispered to him. His thirteen years old sister, Anaya Alastar. Ace and Anaya we're the closest.

"Hey, there princess, thank you for helping me. Are you OK?" She nods her head, and tears roll down her sunken cheeks. "Are you here to save us?" "Yes, I am. I'm here to take you home." I stand up and yell out. "I'm here to take you all home." "Mister, what's your name?" She gave me a slight smile. Probably the first one she had given in a long time. "Silas Youngblood of the Amaris Pack." "What's your name?" "Nina Santos." "That's a pretty name." I went to pat her on the head, and she flinched. It breaks my heart. I pulled my hand back.

I murmured to Angel’s pale and cold body before leaving her in her final resting place. ~ * ~ Angeline After my soul managed to stop crying for Sia, I did what the voice asked me to and opened my eyes. Blinking twice, I tried to focus on the golden blur in front of me. “Oh my Goddess!” I gasped as I finally saw her clearly. She was so beautiful. Her eyes were as silver as the moon and a soothing light radiated from her.