Black Angel Pictures Images Novels & Stories

Why does that stupid, foolish commander want to see me now? "Anything else?" I asked as she kept staring at me too much that I was getting uncomfortable with her stares. She quickly shook her head, her cheeks crispy and ran out of the door. I picked up my jacket and wore it, boldly printed BLACK ANGEL on the back, they gave me the name because I always wear black clothes but I don't know what the angel is for, I'm not an angel and I will never be. I was my daddy's little princess and angel but he is gone.

Those eyes seemed to shine from behind a tree just a few feet away. Asa had never seen red eyes and these appeared to be more than just intriguing. In a trance, he took steps towards it, only to stop midway when his hand couldn't make it further the transparent barrier. With both his hands resting over the obstruction, Asa smiled softly at the mysterious pair of eyes. The eyes blinked a few times before a figure emerged whom the dragon eyes belonged to. A young boy came out into the moonlight with jet black wings spread, making him look too good to be true. The angel mindlessly watched as the male took steps towards him. He stopped just a few steps away, causing the other to bang a fist in f

The wings were of golden color. After this moment everything back to normal. As soon as demon saw my wings they shouted "Hurry yup everyone. Let's get out of here. We must tell queen" What do they need to tell the queen? Why are my wings in golden color? I noticed the face of all other angels. They were thrilled and cheerful to see my golden wings. Why everyone is looking at me in so much surprise and amusement. All these thoughts crossed my mind. Suddenly I felt dizzy and I blacked out.

As she sat straight leaning against the headboard, she looked around observing her surroundings. The walls were painted classic black giving a rich look to the entire room. Everything in the room was dark and black but still it wasn't that gloomy. Taking the duvet off her body she stood straight frowning, she's confused. Why wasn't she dead already? She could say that she has been treated in the meantime with the little bandages on her as an evidence. Her breathe got stuck when a big picture frame caught her attention. It was attached to the wall right above the headboard. It was Scarlett, and now she knew whose it could be. Her body shuddered thinking that it might be "his" room.

I know Angel was hiding something from me. But my questions can only be answered by Angel herself. I'll have to ask her soon. With these thoughts, I drove home. 🍒Angela🍒 As I made my way to my locker, I bumped into someone. Due to the hard impact, I was about to fall back and closed my eyes, predicting the inevitable but before I could fall, I was stabilized by the person. The first thing I opened my eyes to was a black shirt with a print of an eagle on it. A silver chain was hanging on it. I think I already had an idea of who it was.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

A whole one week of fresh maltreatment on her. She prayed for strength as she tried to push away the picture of a dark handsome face smiling seductively at her.

But then Angel noticed it wasn’t only Freki that was now lying on the floor motionless, eight of the Weres Antonio Rufus brought were also unconscious now except for Bethany and Blaze. Bethany seemed to have gained a bit of her strength and lunged forward toward Xavier. Angel didn't seem bothered by her. He figured if she was far gone to try and follow Antonio Rufus's orders, Xavier and the others would stop her. Blaze however was struggling to stay upright but was conscious, his golden fur was magnificent. Angel had never seen him in his wolf form before, and was quite proud of the young were.

I hear someone say. I let out a groan and start to sit up. I slowly open my eyes and look around. I am in the pack hospital and Kendrick is smiling at me. I try to move my arm but can’t. I look down and my angel is laying on it. I smile when I see her that is until I see her red puffy eyes. She has been crying. I look at Kendrick for answers. -One of the rogues injected you with wolfsbane and you went unconscious.-Kendrick

Was there another reporter that night? The next, less clear picture showed shiftless Aiden and Angelica… still wearing a dress?! No. This couldn't be right, or rather, this was completely wrong. I remembered that Angelica lost her dress seconds after she walked into the bedroom… This picture is either partially photoshopped or… completely manipulated. "This isn't Aiden in these pictures," I muttered as my eyes carefully scanned the black-haired man, embracing Angelica. "What?" Aiden sat beside me and looked at the photo I was looking at.