Blazing Angels 2 Novels & Stories

“Come on, baby girl, I want to pleasure you now.” They picked her up and gently laid her on the desk, “Check out this tight little cunt, Blaze.” They both had their digits up in there, stretching her, rubbing her clit. “Oh fuck yes,” said Remy. “Two bad boys to fuck me good.” Dennis’ tongue soon replaced his finger, then Blaze's head was down there too. “You taste like peaches, Remy,” moaned Blaze. “I need to get in there.” “Yes,” I groaned, thinking of his King Kong dick.

Pulling Grace back to myself, I told her I had a plan. "I'm going to call the hellhounds and when they both are busy with them we can grab our children and leave," I mumbled softly and she nodded vigorously. I pulled the whistle from my pocket and blew hard into it. We both turned towards the frightening growls that were echoing down the corridors. Black smoke with fire formed into two huge frightening creatures that snarled and growled fiercely. I pulled Grace back as they glanced up at us with red eyes and I pointed to the angels. The two hounds rushed into the room and we heard them both drop our crying children to the ground as they drew their swords. Grace rushed into the room and scoop

I hear my dad say before I slam my phone shut. I pull the covers over my eyes and picture my Mama's smiling face. Her beautiful grey eyes and blonde hair, I can imagine her just as beautiful as ever with her faded cotton gown walking through the grapevines. I know she's in a better place. It doesn't make it any easier or better. One thing for sure is I will keep my promise. From today forward, I will no longer be Benedetto Amato. I will only answer to Axon Blaze. My father is dead to me, and so is my beloved Mama. I will never go back to the family again, but I will have my revenge.

Ava told her. “Sure thing,” Veronica said, quickly handing Ava’s order to her. Ava spun around on her chair and looked out over the club. It was a Friday night and despite it being early, it was already packed. The rumours that if you were lucky, you could see angels dancing on the dance floor and the clubs special drink, Angel’s bliss, had caused a spike in its popularity. The fact it was said to be owned by the mafia added an extra hint of danger and excitement. When Ava felt relaxed enough and the music got to her, she got of her chair and moved out on the dancefloor. She had become used to dancing in the crowd and she trusted whoever was covering her to keep the men away. Ava let the mus

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.

With each strike landing on his already battered body, I felt his skull begin to cave, bones crunching under my knuckles, the wolf's wretched blood splattering my chest; his eye exploded, spraying up my face, grinning darkly, pleased to feel Ares's satisfaction. I could feel him in my mind, adrenaline fueling us both, as my fists slammed unapologetically into what used to be his nose and eye sockets—growling like a wild animal guarding his kill against others, seeing a hand touch my prey. Snapping my head around to face the lush green eyes of my angel, my eyes flared with the demonic fury I felt rippling through me until I heard her sweet voice filter through my anger. "Come back to me, Ace!