Angels Mc Novels & Stories

So these three angels come to bless my life, to tighten the bond between me and Casmien, and above all to form a family. THE END ********************

Just like how the angel Michael was the battle angel, destroying the demons while being good and pure. Maybe I'll call him Michael, it'll be my own secret name for him. I doubt we would meet again; just like Mabel said, he probably ended up in M&T's by accident, but I knew it'd take a while for his memory to leave my mind. If only... Nah, there's no way.

I’m not sure he deserves a second chance with her, but I also know the mate bond is hard to ignore. Michael was able to convince the settlement that it is time to stop ignoring what’s going on outside their safe walls and prepare for the war that he believes is coming. There are 6 other settlements between North and South America and several others around the world. He plans to meet with the leaders of each of them and try to get word to many of the original angels that descended to earth to live. These angels mixed in with the races of both humans and super naturals and have had many children over the millennia. Some of their offspring were also immortal, but others just lived longer lifesp

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

Then I let out a shaky laugh of disbelief. "You're joking." He turns me slowly to face him. His eyes are glittering again, but this time it's not mania. It's pure, unapologetic obsession. "I never joke about protecting what's mine," he says softly. "Hunters are coming. The new order might want you. Haden wants you. I won't lose you to anyone, Angel. Not ever." His thumb brushes the flame pendant where it rests between my breasts. "So yes, there's a tracker. And no, I'm not sorry."

I do have Blake and Leon looking deeper into his background but Andre is also my friend so I don’t completely loose trust in him. We had a quiet Christmas due to Angels condition, she has been so warn out from the pregnancy. She has been practicing using her powers as she won’t be able to shift after her 17th week but it’s taking its toll so I need her to feel relaxed and drama free as much as possible. We’re expecting her uncle Alpha Zak from Europe and his son Jayden for a visit. He is Angels mums biological brother. They live in England, their pack is Crescent Moon and 1 of only 4 packs in the UK.

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. “Shit, Angel, I’m…”he began to apologize again only to break off when Angem’s head suddenly whipped up. It appeared she had reached the end of her tether. Her charcoal eyes had turned to amber, glowing angrily even as she curled back her lips to reveal that her fangs were now protruding from her gums. “Just go!” she snarled at him, her claws scraping the box she was holding once more. An instant later she shook her head as if shaking off her wolf and all returned to normal, though her voice was still men

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.