Angels Reyes Novels & Stories

I completely agree with his decision to remove Jamari from my office, she seemed far too interested in the sound of the Angel’s voice for my liking. It is bad enough that I have to come to terms with sharing her with the Lycan mutt, I’m not sure that I’ll be able to handle having more men to fight for her attention just yet. A throat clears from in front of me. “How very much you like to tune out those that are speaking to you.” Remiel scolds me. My eyes flash up to the Angel standing in front of my desk with his arms crossed over his massive chest. Angels might be the more docile of the creatures, but they sure were built for fighting. Remiel towers over me at around seven feet tall and the

Angel glared at him. “I have no time to waste, let’s cut to the chase and sign the papers,” Angel said with gritted teeth. The priest nodded with fear in his eyes. “Do you, Angel Rowell accept Selena Lethal as your wife?” The priest asked hurriedly. “I do, I accept her to be my wife,” Angel said with a grin on his face. “And do you, Selena Lethal accept Angel Roswell to be your husband?” He asked, I gulped and stared at Angel calmly, he glared at me, the only thought on my mind right now was my father.

When Koda and Layla left, we walked them outside and Layla introduced us to the two angels who would be watching over our house. Kemuel and Ramiel are both very handsome angels, and they look like fierce warriors. I’m glad to have them guarding the house. Now I don’t have to sleep with one eye open.

A loud gasp escaped from everyone's mouth, followed by a scream of "impossible." "Nothing is impossible," I said with a deep, calm voice, trying my best to avoid Kira's gaze and to be calm altogether. "I am the same Rey Reed that was killed by your best player," I said, pointing at the venom woman. "How did you come back to life after two months of being at the burial site?" Ryan asked in shock. I replied with a smirk, "Like I always say, I am a cat with twenty lives." "Besides, tomorrow never dies and the angel won't even accept my soul."

Chris says. I laugh as Rye lets out a growl. He isn’t fond of the angels. They love him, but he is not interested. They also love Reece but also know that he is Mykenzie’s, and they tend to act more reserved around him. I think they like Reece because of his hair. Most angels are blond, or they have very colourful hair. It is not unusual for an angel to have pink, blue, green, or any colour hair. There are very few dark-haired angels. The fae is the same way, but they can literally have any hair colour. I told the boys to be careful and decided to visit Poseidon to ensure everything was going well. All those boys might be more than capable of taking care of themselves, but if any o

- I say “We’re here” - she squeezes my hand. We pay the van driver and we walk to the door. “Hi, Angel” - I say placing a soft kiss on the cheek of the bouncer. “Hey Beth, just the two of you today?” - he asks “Stacey is calling her brother, he’s meeting us here” - I say “Haven’t seen him yet” - he tells me and I smile. “Hi, Angel” - Stace says giving Angel a little hug.

Diego: I looked at my mate, smiling at my beauty, my heart skipping a beat as I saw her laying, sleeping peacefully in my arms. For the first time, it took a lot in me not to mark her. My woman, my beauty, my angel, and my princess slept in my arms with nothing to worry about. And though I knew that we were going to have a lot to deal with, I knew that there were at least these small moments that had us being in peace together. It was something that I was grateful for.

As he took slow steps closer to Cordelia with a frown on his face, a young, handsome-looking man came out of nowhere and pulled Cordelia by the arm. “Hi, baby. I’m sorry I took time in the restroom.” The stranger uttered with a grin. Cordelia looked so confused, but as the smart girl she was, she figured out that he was trying to save her. So she didn’t push him away. This stranger was Jared Lambert, a twenty-five year old guy, the son of Sir Luther Lambert, leader of the East America drug cartel, and nephew to El Azul Lambert, the leader of the Colima drug cartel in Europe. El Azul had connections all over Europe and was given almost the same respect as the President.

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.

Isla went to the palace. Arin took the arrow and started looking at it. Who can attack them.If the owner of this arrow is something other than a human, then he should know Arin that Arin is an angel.And no one can be higher than an angel. Arin was very angry. He changed from his human form to his true form, the Angle form. And he shouted, "Who has the courage to shoot arrows at me come forward?"