Angel Ward Novels & Stories

"I knew it was because of what had happened. As they dressed me quicker than before, and tension was in the care, I became frightened. Like a shark smells blood, their eyes flashed like light off mirrors. The door flung open and they bowed to their knees. I didn't know what to do. He rushed up to me and swept me off my feet. With speed he took me to his bedroom. Closing the door as we entered he spoke a spell and wards lit up. “Now you'll be safe. I am sorry for the behavior of the Ladies. They all want you for themselves for their own reasons." "The redhead is Bridget. The blonde is Ingrid. The brunette…Angelina. They are your ladies in waiting. They have had free rein to their lives until

"Here you go, Ma'am." My first instinct was to run. But I knew that if I wanted to live, I had to do as they said. "Thank you." I walked inside and a beautiful woman with wavy blonde hair was sitting on the sofa, visibly pregnant, with a blond boy pulled to her side. She was Lance's wife and son. A young girl with long red curly hair jumped to her feet and growled, her eyes flaring a bright green. She was a vampire and their guard. "Addy, it's okay," the woman said. She looked extremely pale and very pregnant. "Who are you?"

They requested the ward number of the man who had shot Mr Garcia and she provided them with the information. After checking Mr. Garcia and her daughter's ward, they went straight to the suspected assassins' ward and found Mrs. Garcia standing close to his bed while he was convulsing. Mrs Garcia was immediately apprehended since it was very obvious she had killed him out of revenge. The man had both hands locked to his bed, there was no way he could have poisoned himself.

I sit up and push the ball to the side. "Hey, look who's going out!" Ted suddenly exclaims and walks to the window. The other guys are busy with the game and clearly don't give a fuck. I walk to the window and see Angel walking out of the house with a bag hanging on her shoulder. I can't believe that I thought her name was Madonna. I blame that little asshole tied to the chair. "Damn! She looks hot" Ted says after a whistle. I glare at him and turn my attention back to the walking figure.

It’s so warm and rich, and I know for memory it’s Alden. “Well Alpha,” someone else else replies. I'm assuming it’s a doctor. “I would assume she will wake soon. It seems we have a miracle on our hands.”

It’s against the Werewolf legendary rule," I said sternly. She grinned from ear to ear as she kneaded her elbow. "Yes, you will be crowned the Werewolf queen this year." "First and foremost, I must assassinate those five assassins." Nyka later went to the Felis farmstead to carry out our plan for tomorrow. I went into my room and looked out the window. His large eyelashes and the lamp light near his bed table fell on his face as he slept blissfully. It accentuated his attractiveness and sped up my heartbeat. Amethyst, just don't forget about your vengeance and divert your attention away from it. With a shake of my head, I exhaled deeply. He abruptly awoke from his slumber and gazed around, a

She exercised almost every day and when she gave birth to our baby girl, she was comfortable with her body. Fast forward three years later and here we are. I was standing at the altar waiting for my bride. A lot has happened since Jackson was born. We found out that he was an angel like Ava, which was extremely rare considering that angels were only born every century. I looked over to my son as he sat with Katie and her kids. He had a bright smile on his face as he played with Katie's daughter. My attention focused at the end of the aisle when the song came on. My breath hitched in my throat when Ava came into view looking absolutely breathtaking. She was as beautiful as ever and my eyes se

Angela fought for air, hitting his arm, kicking his legs, but losing the game of her life. “H-ha-hazel!” she whispered with broken words. Mir froze, and perhaps his grasp slackened a touch. Angela wheezed. “She’s got Hazel!” “Who’s got Hazel?” Xavier screamed, terrified. “Who’s her?” “Aurora!” she screamed back, tears streaming down her face, face paled. “Aurora-fucking-Galante.” When this time Mir looked out of the window, the sun was gone.

Today, Angela is deliberately absent from work. He resided near the place where the Virendra subsidiary company would be auctioned. He is now in a taxi in a formal dress with a beard rolled into one. He also wears clear glasses. All the disguises to cover himself. He is sure there will also be members of Virendra's family there. Angela has also brought all her savings. He was determined to have that subsidiary. IAO Production, which is a subsidiary of Virendra,

Angel stood up from her seat and went among the dancing people. Angel removed her navel so that his long and beautiful hair fell down. Angel also removed her cloak and opened the two buttons of her vest as if she were being washed. Angel raised both of her arms above her head and waved her hands. Twisting and turning while grinding down like a madman stroking his hair, Angel noticed that the people dancing had moved aside to give him a wide space. Angel suddenly felt something on his waist, and when he turned his gaze to it, he immediately noticed a hand wrapped around it.