Archangel Alexander Novels & Stories

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!

“I don’t know what to do. I’ve never been so lost.” His jaw clenched. “The word out there is that Alaric, that proud fool, will marry you.” “It was Father's last wish,” I whispered, wiping my tears away with the back of my hand. Alexander looked away. He had been a gamma Lycan since he was fifteen, serving in the military before rising to the coveted position of royal bodyguard. He had given me loyalty, devotion, and love in a world where those things were luxuries. “Isn’t it strange,” he said finally, “how the most defiant rebel I know suddenly can’t stand up for herself?”

His eyes suddenly opened to the now dark ceiling above them. Mouth gasped for oxygen. His brain fired a flare. Sanity coming back. “Stop.” And to his shock—the bastard did. The air stilled. Heavy. Wet. Flammable. Then— “J-just… don't leave any marks on my neck please,” Angel begged, voice was hoarse. ‘Nope. Sanity has not returned yet, you idiot,’ he scolded himself. Another beat passed. “Really?” the devil-like bastard asked with a sigh of relief.

Rayka and Sylvester stood in the dimly lit room, the tension palpable. The unexpected visitor, a tall figure cloaked in shadows, had arrived with news that could alter the course of their fight against the unseen enemy. "You claim to have critical information about the threat we face," Rayka began, her voice steady but cautious. "Why should we trust you?" The visitor stepped forward, revealing a face marked by scars and weariness. "My name is Alaric," he said, his voice rough but sincere. "I was once a member of your enemy’s inner circle. I’ve seen their plans, their true nature."

CASSANDRA What should I say? Xander is looking at me with hopeful eyes, but why am I thinking about Alex? Since we went to the ice rink, I have felt that he and Alex are one person. I didn't voice this to anyone, but I strongly think Alex and Xander are one person. At that time, He called me Angel, but why was he hiding his true identity if he was Alexander? "I can wait." It snapped me out of my thoughts.

Angel just smiles at him and they walk back to the cabin in silence. Once they clear the forest again, they see Alexis and Akilina standing in front of the cabin waving. As they got closer Alexis told Akilina to go inside. She raises her rifle a little, “What are you all? Monsters yourselves?” Angel smiles, “Sort of, we are very powerful monsters. I’m a genetically altered human with the blood of more monsters than I can count running through my veins. Not to mention the thousands of spells that have been cast on me. This guy behind me was just a normal wolf until I found him.” Drake nodes at Angel, “When he found me, I was on the verge of death, and he saved me. So, I have decided to s

“To start it off. The one that entered your body isn’t a moth. But in normal terms, it’s a remnant of my heart that was spread when I died.” She almost burst into a laugh. She thought she had the craziest story. But now, “Are you really expecting me to believe that?” Axel threw a look at the guy she didn’t know up until now. It accumulated a gleaming light around its body before it produced a pair of wings. While its clothes suddenly changed into a tunic. The ones that the angel wears. “I am Gabriel, one of God’s Archangels.” Is this real? She continued to ask herself.

I explained. I could see the confused look on his face. My head rang through the words that he had spoken, the words that Angel had spoken. Alex was none other than a murderer! My brother has killed people, daggered two of his best friends, all because he wanted to be alpha king. I should have known something was odd from the start. Yet it has never been in my best interest to speak when I was not asked.

Alex shouted again. "Because of you, he has broken our hearts. Look at our men. They are all broken because of you. Look at Marry who lost her son today. You are a sinner. I will never forgive you. I should have stopped him from loving you. I did wrong. I stopped myself because he was happy. If I had known this happiness will bring his death one day then I should have killed you with my own hands" Alex shouted again. Angel recalled his words and went towards him.

"The display of chaos was caused by dark Angels, who manipulate and corrupt pure animals to their will. They want to hurt your wife, they want to bring down the heirs of the future before they are born." Did he just say 'heirs of the future'? He is talking about my children, I know he is. But the huge importance of those names makes me shiver. Caleb holds me and I let him. "You will need to explain more about what you just said, but not here. We are dealing with many threats and these lands have become unsafe." The Angel, who now we know his name is Raziel, simply nods and follows us. Demark and Smithson continue in their wolf form; perhaps they feel safer like this, and Pearl follows us clo