Archangel Romance Books Novels & Stories

But, the book seems to suggest that all those monsters exists in reality. "Werewolves? Vampires? Witches? Gargoyles? Pyromancers? Necromancers? Do these creeps really exists?" Andra and Barry's conversation was interrupted when Ethan walked towards them with the book he found. "I think you two better take a seat." Barry pointed to the couches in the middle of the room.

She wouldn’t be able to fight because well her soul would burn in hell and then she would die off, and Hecta would take over and make things happen that are bad and destructive. “No.” Anabel said shaking her head. “I don’t think it’s right that you think you could use this spell to make me fall in love with you, and forget about those that I actually love.” She sid shaking her head again. “No!” she said trying to get up, but she was weak from all the damage he inflicted on her. “Please I love Marcus, you cannot take that away from me.” “Too bad Angel.” He said picking up the book and walking away from her. “I know it’s what I want, and that is all that matters.” He said leaving the room.

she said and smiled, “Besides, it is temporary.” Nadia nodded, albeit reluctantly, hating that the older woman was right. Nana Viktoriya left and shut the door. Nadia left the table area and started to pace about, thinking of how to go about setting up the meeting with Angel. When she couldn’t think of a way without involving someone else, she let out an exasperated huff and went to pick up a book on a shelf at the corner of her bed, determined to occupy her mind with something else. The book she picked was the second book of a fantasy series about a fallen angel and a witch. The author had the knack of making her forget her reality and she was counting on the skill to help her now.

I was thrilled with the amazing support that I found within each comment, each like, each gem, and each word of encouragement. The introduction of Caiathus in the first book was really the first crack that hit the wall between the supernatural species. I knew then that the Fated Universe would not be complete unless it paid homage to the diversity within the world. Some readers have commented that they enjoyed the parallels when it came to the climate within our own world today. I have been blessed to get the opportunity of working with people from all different cultures, religions, and backgrounds, so I saw the potential of those parallels. Angel faced a lot in this book, but each struggle

I say, shaking my head, but this only seems to aggravate him further. “Not very forthcoming, are you?” I place my hands on my hips and arch an eyebrow at him. “If I had a clue who she is, I would have told you already.” My annoyance flares up. How much more convincing do I need to be? “That’s quite hard to believe, considering how good you are at lying,” he mutters glumly, scrutinizing me with judgment in his eyes. “I’ve never lied! Rowan chose me! Fuck the bond, he chose me because I’m the only other angel and beautiful enough to be his queen.” My voice trembles with indignation.

With that, I greeted them with a wide smile. "Hello, good morning lovely human beings! College and yet still lazy? Are you really just planning to be a freeloader at home and not make an effort? Good thing an English Mage is here, Naenia Lovercraft! Your certified ghostwriter and academic commissioner!" I said sweetly and approached them and even gave them a light kiss on the cheek.

[Rachel’s POV] Vincenzo invited me to the East Coast, saying we needed to discuss an alliance. This time, I did something unusual. Instead of taking a helicopter, I boarded a train alone. Not long after I sat down, a man wearing a cap and sunglasses took the seat across from me. He spoke first. “Don’t look at me. Just read a book.” I opened a book and replied quietly, “Victor, I told you I don’t want to see you again.”

“I'm not lacking women by my side as it is.” Angel stayed silent. She couldn't answer. I picked up the pad and the moment I saw the news on Zach again, an idea popped up in my mind. I looked at Angel closely. She was very beautiful, a breath of fresh air and had a seductive look. “You can be my girlfriend,” I started and paused to watch her expression shift from confusion to hope. “But you will be seducing someone else.” “Excuse me?” “You're excused.” I smirked. “I don't need a girlfriend but I need a seductress. So you're either her or you leave my office now.”

It was so nice that I didn't know how I fell asleep in my chamber's seat. ~An angel had died and she would reincarnate again. Her strength became even more powerful than it was. Her white wings would scare the vampires away. She resides in the coastal city...an evil angel would strike her heart on the 25th of that March.~ I woke up sharply when I saw the way she got killed. "Hmm," I sighed. That had always been the way of my vision, Dream. That was the way I realized that there was an angel that would die. We would need to help her reincarnate before she could stay by our side.

He was shuddering and couldn’t respond. “I am Archangel Aries, the Head of this Cascade!” a loud booming voice resonated throughout the room. I looked up and saw a muscular Archangel. “We have gathered to witness The Hearing of these angels before me: Port, of Herald’s Ville, and Doom, of Reaper’s Lair. These two angels are allegedly in a romantic relationship,” My world crumbled.