Archangel Alexander Novels & Stories

"It makes me queasy and brings back unpleasant memories." Alright, so it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. I can work with that. I gave a nod, and Angelica furrowed her brows, shook her head, and resumed our conversation. "I prevented Alpha Alex from remembering you," she uttered, her lips forming a chilly, menacing grin. "How?" I asked. "You are a hybrid." "You are right," she said, stepping toward the window. But I never said I did not have help. Axel and I first crossed paths when he was ten years old. He has always been an outsider, wandering the woods. He knew Alpha Cole wasn't his father and he had questions."

“W-what? No, that’s besides the point-” “I will only stop calling you Red, if I find something more…fitting.” “Venus-” “Angel.” “What?” I frowned. But Alpha Alexander only peered closely at the terms and conditions and nodded in approval. “My Angel. I quite like it. Suits you in every way. Your heavenly face. Your doe brown eyes. Your sweet innocence. You’re an angel.” I blushed. “But I said no more nicknames.” “And I disagreed. Next.” The arrogant man dismissed me with an eye roll and I glared, inwardly of course. He focused on the next line. “Now, what exactly makes you think you’re a useless, glorified prop?”

He poured it into all the cups, leaving them half full and each of the Weres picked up the drink, except for Xavier who seemed engrossed by Angel's letter. "I'm Angel, an alpha of the Wulfblood clan. I have heard of a leader - a leader from the frosty island. A maverick of our people. I've heard of his strength and his powerful white fur beast. The talks of his exploits awaken something in me, and I can not help but feel hope like a lightning rod, striking through my weary heart for I know he is my kin, my blood. I had thought my kind was extinct. That I was the only one left. If I ever survive these stone walls and silver chains — these tortures and cries of agony that ring through these wa

the demon explained. “No!” Alexander protested again. But Kira didn’t even look at him. Even when he was shaking her body, telling her not to accept it. “And who chooses these candidates?” Kira asked. It was impressive to see her voice not shaking despite she must have felt so devastated. Alexander was right. Kira was brave and amazing. She didn’t mind sacrificing her life for the world. “One of them will be him,” the angel said, pointing at the young Alexander. “This is his punishment from the One Above for tearing apart His world in a whim.”

"What are you doing here, Angel?" "Getting into the Devil's lair." I said as I took a bottle of alcohol and drank it from there. "Go home Angel." "The Angel decided to jump to the bottom of the chain.. so Devil entertain me." I smiled and he sighed. "Angel it's late, you have to go home." Alex looked away. "Who are you telling me what to do?" I asked. "If you don't go than I will." He stated and stood up from his seat. "I miss you Alexander." That stopped him but he suddenly continued to walk again. I stopped him by standing at the door preventing him to go out.

Still, even though he eventually reconnected with his siblings, his hatred for what his Father did remained there, deep rooted within his soul. I also found out that Azrael, the Archangel of Death, at creation, he was gifted with the lethal touch and no human being had ever been able to walk again the Earth alive after being blessed with his touch. That until I came into picture. Apparently, for some unknown reason, I am the only one who has ever touched him and remained pretty much alive. Well, that explains a lot by the way. So, after we arrived at Luc’s place, I decided to search for him and apologize for my inappropriate behavior.

"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.

But what he said sounded real. As the wind picked up around them, Valerian gave a parting nod. “Be careful, Alexandro. This world is changing. The rules we’ve known no longer hold.” With that, he turned and walked away, his crimson robe billowing behind him. Alexandro stood in silence long after Valerian left. A new name. A new threat. Maeron. He repeated the name in his mind like a curse. If that was who had Serena… he’d burn every corner of the world to find him.

And then he left the office. Alexander was a risk taker, but there are some risks that are not worth taking… so he believed. He was no stranger to putting his life on the line especially if it was vital to getting to a certain goal, it was something that came with his job description. But letting a loophole so close was something else. He believed it was never okay to let someone who wore you shoes be the one to do the spilling. He had once told Victor he would always opt for the angel he didn’t know over the devil he knew. When Victor asked why, Alexander explained further that the job of the angel was to protect from harm and dangers but the devil on the other hand was to cause havoc, harm

Alexander hovered an inch above the ground, golden flames curling around his body like living serpents. His eyes burned without pupils. His veins pulsed with unstable fire. Elias whispered through cracked lips: “Alex… please… don’t make me kill you…” Alexander tilted his head. Something twisted and wrong. Something no longer human. “…Lena…” His voice, broken and layered, rippled through the clearing. Lena pushed herself up, sobbing, struggling to stand. “Alex—stop—PLEASE—stop this!” Rhea grabbed her wrists. “DON’T MOVE. If you get near him now, he’ll unleash everything. He’ll tear himself apart AND you!”