Angel With Broken Heart Novels & Stories

With that, I squeeze hard, and he groans, then I rip his heart from his chest. He collapses, dead, his eyes wide in frozen terror. I sit on the edge of the bed. It isn't long before I hear Angel's movements. The bathroom door opens seconds later, and she looks confused. Her eyes widen when she sees me, her body trembling as she supports herself on the doorframe. I hold out the heart, still warm, dripping through my fingers. Her expression ashen, her heart beating wildly as she looks at the heart in my hand. “Angel,” I breathe, my voice shaking with possessive relief. I’ve missed her so much. “I brought you a gift.”

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.

After so many rains, here she is again, speaking to him once more, careful not to touch his ice cold heart, careful not to freeze. "You've no heart for me to shatter!" His voice was getting nearer to her but she remained unbothered or so she acted. "Do you want me to return your suffering to you? Do you want to go back to that day I showed you your daughter's sweet smile? Do you want to suffer again?!" To her surprise, the Angel flew right to her, holding her chin up. His eyes were glistening with pure hunger, his evil grin almost reaching to his ears and his psychotic laughs. What had this little boy become?

"I am deeply and truly sorry, angel. Please find it in your heart to forgive me." His fingers lightly slid up her arm to the tiny sleeve of her nightwear and he slowly pulled the sleeve off her shoulder, replacing his fingers with his lips and she almost hissed in pleasure. "Greg..." She tried to speak but it only came out as a weak whisper. "Greg I..." She stiffened and felt him freeze behind her as they were interrupted by Cameron's loud wail.

She looked at me, letting me see her vulnerability. "What do you want me to do, Danzel?" she asked, leaning against the wall. "Because all of this," she motioned between us, "seems like a complete waste of time. I am broken, Danzel. And now, I have no way to repair myself. I am not the girl you abducted before." A tear escaped Angelina's eye, but she was quick to wipe it away. "I cannot heal myself for you," she said.

Angel adjusted the box she was holding under one arm and placed her free hand on her hip, looking at him with disgust for a moment before her face began to fall. “Don’t bother making promises you can’t keep and besides, it’s too late anyway.” The sadness in her voice might have been enough to tell Layon how she felt but it was in that moment that he saw a flash of memory in his mind’s eye, a woman who looked much like Angel but slightly older, a woman who was no longer around. The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack.

Mate bond was starting to fuck me up. The pull was too strong and I wanted to break it before things got out of hand. I felt the bond break between us. I felt as though some part of my heart was cut off, leaving a hollow. "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"Angelina cried out, clutching her heart so tightly. I wanted to go and comfort her but I think that was not a good idea. "I had no choice but to reject you, Angelina."I felt the need to explain to her. The bond between us wasn't that strong anymore like when I laid my eyes on her.

Angela continued to babble, cry, and sob, making Ansel's heart even more broken and hurt. "Excuse me." Ansel wiped the tears from the corners of Angela's eyes. ***

She grins. I shake my head, Angel is foolish when it comes to seeing reality. She's not in love with Adrian, she's obsessed and needs to get that addiction treated but it's too late, she's forfeited her mate and now he is all she believes she has. Angel was friends with my older sister, so yes, she is older than Adrian. “Okay cougar, the ring?” I tilt my head and she strides away. I turn back to look at Camilla and Kristina, I grin summoning them into the ring. Kristina stays by ringside as Camilla slips in, she straightens where she is and we both nod.

Raina touched a picture of Jasmine’s mother on a bookshelf. Gabriel stopped her from touching anything further, grabbing her wrists, leading her back to the door. “You can leave now. Jasmine isn’t here.” Raina looked surprised then. “She hadn’t come back home to you? Hmm what a shame. I assumed you knew she came to me at the club earlier that’s why I thought she would be here by now. Did you have a fight?” Gabriel wanted her to leave then. She was getting too many clues that he didn’t want to give away. Raina was all knowing and could clearly see what transpired between them just by the look on Gabriel’s face. “You do know what happens if an Angel sins don’t you? You will never be able to go