Blazing Angels 2 Novels & Stories

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.

He exclaimed. No matter how hard he disagreed, what they are saying makes more sense. It is too selfish if he would only think about his sisters. Their town is in danger as long as that vampire is alive, and they have to take him down. ----------------------------- There's a storm coming according to the weather report. The night sky is dark with heavy clouds, and no star is present. Lightning strike and thunderstorms can be seen from afar. Wind is starting to blow heavily, and it's making the trees dance in a tuneless music.

Please let me know if either of them needs anything-Doctor Branson I cut the link and quickly strip and slip into some pyjama pants. I crawl in next to my angel and wrap her in my arms. I am glad everyone was ok. Blake and Fraizer were also injured trying to get my angel and Lailani back. Thankfully they will both heal in no time. Tomorrow we start hunting those assholes. They dare to take what is mine!

The poor girl had a chance to leave me to my ruin, but she decided to stay behind and help me fight my demons anyway. I rubbed my eyes vigorously. I could be out there, stopping Jeremy from exhuming my parents. But, that was a topic for another day. I took one last glance of perfection at myself in the mirror, and left the room to my first reaction of hell. —-------------------------------------------- Angel’s POV My feet surpassed one another as I brisked to my car. I hopped into my seat, and shut the door strenuously. My hands on the steering wheel, I blew out a huge puff.

The car had been slowed down by traffic. She flung aimlessly but with all her might. Luckily, she didn’t miss her target. The stone leaped gracefully into the air, and as if in slow motion, landed successfully, producing a satisfying crunch as it collided with the rear glass of the car. “Yeah!” She screamed triumphantly, panting profusely.

I winked at my angel. "You're going to kill him for ruining your shirt!" She protested from the ground, her lips lifting into a pout. "When did she relish in the death of others?" I asked Ares, concerned; Abigail had healed a man she hardly knew yesterday and bargained away a part of her soul to those angels to save that stranger's life! Yet now, bathed in the blood that fell from his lips like a waterfall, she seemed to hunger for it. "Stop thinking! Kill it!" Ares roared, wrath coursing through my veins, "Take care of him so we can get back to the task in hand; mating her and filling her womb with pups."

I grabbed his hand and looked up at him, wishing for his pain to leave his handsome face. “You’re right,” I whispered softly to him. “Let’s go.” The pain didn’t leave, but I could see his muscles relax as he held my hand tightly. He took the sunglasses from atop his head and put them off as he stepped toward the door and opened it. “Tell him about your fucking husband, Stella!” Ace hollered behind us. “Tell him about Drake you fucking whore!” Hate crashed down upon me at Ace cruelness. I turned to say make a nasty retort, but Alaric gently pushed me out the door and into the blinding sunlight.

The look in his eyes is absolutely terrifying. There's no room for resistance. I'm trapped in a merciless grip. "You'll never leave me again, Tessa. I'm going to make you feel exactly what hell is in my arms, angel. I'll make you learn to enjoy this hell with me." The words echo in my ears as I'm drowning in a sea of darkness and despair. The contradiction isn't lost on me. Calling me angel while promising to put me through hell. So typical of Blaze to mix endearments with threats, to make his cruelty sound almost romantic.

While he was ill, I would take his life! The three Blazing Angels and the King of Killers attacked together! Would Yang Xiao really be killed by the four of them? Although he was forced to retreat, Yang Xiao's momentum was not the least bit decadent. "You think you can kill me? In your dreams! On this day next year, your graves will be full of weeds!" Swoosh! The Fifth Angel, Cabadole, sent a lashing kick at Yang Xiao’s shoulder like a ferocious dragon’s tail!

Luna Rayne says, as she too could sense that the angels were upon us, and we were running out of time. As Urijah opened the veil, he began to slowly pour his mother’s blood into the portal, and a beam of light began to glow from it, but as the beam of light began to glow brighter, it illuminated the skies, making me see that the angels were now upon us. With what little strength left in Luna Rayne, she conjured a ball of fire in her hand and released it to the skies, directing it right at the angels getting ready to descend upon us.