Angron The Red Angel Novels & Stories

Damien raised a brow at her The red haired on sneered at him barring a pair of rather sharp canines that could very easily dig into a person's flesh Angy cried internally. Just what had she encountered today?! " you can go" Eric's attention was back on her. Damien raised a questioning brow at the demon Prince's words " your letting her go?" " I..I can go?" " you can. I'll find you later on" Stumbling to her feet, Angy didn't pay mind to the last part as she ran off to the first direction she saw

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

Surely, it was not like I am not aware of what's happening then. "Yes," Elena splashed water to her body. "It was not like we are going to survive much better and longer than it was before. "Where did you get that?" Red exclaimed, trying to point out the Red blotches on her arms. Elena knew nothing of what Red was so excited about. All she knew that she was itching like hell and that Angels were not as powerful as humans thought of them. They were more like maids of the gods. "Why don't you take off that hood and join me in here?

He realized she was his hope, a ray of light that drowned his misery and gloom and painted a fresh picture of the perfect sunset, making it shine as bright as her personality. Angela felt no less as she stared in Mason's steely eyes, she felt all her anger and frustration washing away. He was just like that. Leaving her defensless under the dangerous weapons of his charm. With just one look of his, she could melt away, like an ice cream in a desert. (Ok. That was weird 😂 ik but this is Angel we're talking about and she's weird) She felt like she would fall down right now by intensity of his eyes. Damn him, he always knew how to charm her. But right now, he was doing that without doing anyth

If only the earth could open and swallow him whole—Angel would gladly go down without a damn fight. ‘This guy has nerves of steel! This bastard!’ The silence, coupled with the stunned, almost comical expressions of the two witnesses, made Angel even more tongue tied and mortified. “W-wha..what?” Angel whispered. His face bloomed red, a furious red, like vivid roses. His fingers curled into the hem of his white dress shirt. It suddenly felt a thousand times too thin. Too short. Too transparent. Tony grinned, clearly enjoying the chaos he’d unleashed.

I touched the ground and closed my eyes. **** “Hey! Can we play?!” Angelo greeted the group of young angels that was showcasing their powers at each other. All the kids looked at Angelo and summoned all their weapons. “Demon! You are a demon!” the kids let out angrily and pointed their weapons at Angelo. Angelo stared at the kids in shock, not understanding why they called him a Demon. “Hah?? I’m not a demon!” he denied. “If you’re not a demon, then where are your wings?!” a young boy said.

He aimed the tip at the face of Razion and prepared to strike. Keron was still far away and Vieron and Aran was just recently coming to. He watched, horrified as Jered prepared to kill Razion. His body glowed bright in an instant. It was very bright that Jered's attention was redirected at Keron. A pair of wings grew from the back of the glowing Protectorate and his height visibly increased. The glow disappeared, revealing a ten-foot-tall mechanical Angel armed with a Burning Blade. Jered recoiled backwards.

I sensed the feeling of acceptance and protection near him. He started licking me and I couldn't stop him. I spread my arms and hugged him tightly. I completely forgot that Alberto and Lucifer were watching us. I just wanted to feel this moment with my mate. At first I thought my mate would be Brendon or another man but to think my mate was a completely different man. I backed off and all of sudden the red wolf shifted back into his human form and I was dumbfounded. Red hair and grey eyes and a familiar face. My eyes scanned him from head to toe to confirm.

The white-haired female commanded with a simple flick of her wrist and in the fraction of a second, one of the three angels suddenly stood right in front of him, drawing one of those silvery blades they all usually carry right through Micah’s chest, his violent screams briefly cutting through the air, a bright white light seeping from the wound, right before he simply vanished into thin air. Holy shit... I shakily whispered, staring wide-eyed at the whole scene, ultimately noticing how the young female’s unusual ruby red eyes slowly averted towards me, her deathly pale complexion contrasting those hollow, completely red orbs making her appearance downright terrifying. “Child of Archangel Mic

My mother and father are sitting on a couch, smiling brightly, while my brother sits beside our father and the little me is sitting on our mother's lap. There's also a picture of me and my brother with Grandma Esmey in the middle. Then my eyes narrowed to the last photo I am holding. It was me and my mother, with a girl who I think is around six to seven years old. I flipped the photo hoping that I might find something and I did. I read what was written but it only made me puzzled. -With my two angels. Ysobella Marie and Maria Selene. "Who is Selene?" I asked my brother.