Angel Title Novels & Stories

I ask, my sister smirks at me “Angel is not downstairs, she is working at the hospital this morning so she can be at the party tonight” I look at her “I didn’t ask about Angel” I try to say but she just rolls her eyes at me. Angel is Uncle Atlas and Aunt Kalsea’s daughter, also my best friend and Beta’s twin sister. Even as a kid she was the only one I could be around all day without getting pissed off at. She is beautiful, her red curly hair is down her back.

Third Person POV Angela, proud of her accomplishment in tainting Fiona’s name in the East, stands before the gathered elders and council members. Her parents stand with her, supporting her in her efforts to keep a human from becoming the Luna of the Silverclaw Pack. “Yes, sir. I can prove that Alpha Ethan Montgomery is not in a pure relationship with the woman he claims to be his mate,” Angela announces to the room. They mutter to each other, motioning her forward when they see the paper in her hands.

' Tamisra says in my head, and I internally glare at her before I look at Aylin. Her head is cocked, but her face shows no emotion, although her hand is raised to her left as if to halt someone, and I look to see Roman standing, frozen with wide, awestruck eyes. "Interesting. I expected you to have wings; all those in the royal bloodline do, but yours resemble angel wings aside from the black. That would definitely be the Allaneo blood running through you." Allaneo? What is it with this damn family and A names? Also, Amara Alayna Allaneo would technically be my name if I wasn't raised as a Dawson? Yikes

[Rachel’s POV] I tilted my head, frowning as I looked down at Victor lying in the muddy pit. He was covered in filth. His fingers were torn open, flesh split, blood smeared across his entire body. “I came here to tell you something. From today onward, the Medici family will belong to me, including all its real estate and assets.” I shook the contract in my hand and added calmly, “From this moment on, I am the Donna of the Medici family.”

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.

❤️Prologue❤️ The days I've spent with you are better than forever and eternity combined. "Zachriel's mind was to become a full-time archangel once the final trial ended and he returned to Celes. He was confident in his intelligence and ability to adapt to the world of mortals. His heart to the members of the family who embraced him. Especially the girl Kendra. Whenever he was seen by the girl's mother Edmingard had a feeling that the woman seemed to be living in the innermost part of her personality. Chance?

Anna Josephine – the little minx that pushed my poor sensible friend off his sensible rocker. I’m still shaking my head at the insanity of it all as the other delegates filter in. • * *

He might even think that the means were too despicable and would not deign to stoop so low. Angela was worried over nothing. In some aspects, Jonathan was not a good person. Besides, the current situation was disadvantageous to him. If he could get Giselle away from Chester, he would try anything. Jonathan's voice came over the phone. "How will you help?" Angela replied, "I was born in Velmoria. I can breed spell bugs and cast them on people. "I'm very sorry about what happened with your father. I just loved him too much. I didn't mean to ruin your family—"

Hello lovely fans. Thank you for always supporting me. Let’s see what happens today! Once the apple of her parents’ eyes The heir to the pack Petra’s angel goddaughter Now Warinth’s new friend Because of her bravery She leaves her protective cocoon And our angel is taken Straight to hell! PenaciousShewa

Yeah, jerk, I can growl as well! Taking a step aside, I straightened my spine and put all the determination I could muster into the words, “I, Angeline Chantara, challenge you, Alpha-ish Aaron, for the title of Alpha of the Opal Moon Pack.”