Blood Angels Transfer Sheet Novels & Stories

---Mathias--- Anger burns heavy in my chest as I climb the stairs to the main floor of the warehouse. They hacked her wings off. Took away her ability fly, to be free. Alpha Donahue was right; angels live for flying and the freedom it gives them. Depending on the injury, an angel can grow their wings back, but I have never seen one come back from what I just witnessed. If she can heal her fingers, I pray she can heal her wings. Michael mentioned similar injuries and he healed from that, but it took time. A lot of time. Time we may not have, I’m afraid. Alpha Drake’s laugh pulls me from my reverie. He is washing his hands and forearms to clean the splattered blood off them. His sleeves are ro

All of them sat there, unable to look Gabriella in the eye and clearly unwilling to talk in front of the others as she peppered them with her questions. “Do you want that bastard to come back? To kill your people without cause as he did before?” Gabriella took a deep breath. The pain was getting horrible and she was having trouble breathing. It seemed the more she got worked up the quicker the infection spread. She was still waiting for an answer when one of the angels appeared in the room. They had found something they thought might stop the infection from spreading and needed Gabriella to be moved to their house in the city.

Shrugging my shoulders, I wasn’t sure what he expected me to say. “Here is a list of who is going where.” Jace handed out papers to each of us. Everyone was separated into each Alpha and who wanted to go where. Most were staying where their homes were and going under the new alpha but there was a handful that did want to transfer to Colt or us. “Looks good. Where do we sign?” I asked, ready to get back to the party. “Here.” Lars put the papers down. “You sign the yellow, Alec is the blue and Colt is the Pink. Jace and I have already signed the agreement.”

Andrew drew out a chequebook with a leather cover from his coat. "Here, write as many zeros as you like and get out, "Lucifer singed the chequebook and tore a page and threw it on Angela's face. The piece of expensive paper delicately fluttered in the air and elegantly landed on the floor. A blue vein popped on Angela's neck. She clenched her fists in her pockets squeezing her sweaty palms. It was becoming troublesome to keep her polite smile in place. She picked up the cheque from the floor, shredded it into pieces and she threw it on Lucifer's assholian face.

“No need to be sorry or explain. You don’t have to tell me everything you do, as long as you’re being safe anyway. You gonna be okay?” “Yeah, I’ll be fine. Ayla really wants to play with Ace. And the eyes, Ayla said are my actual normal color. She said abnormal eye color is another way to identify an angel. Some have purple or orange. It appears I have ice blue.” “You’re still beautiful. Well let’s eat some breakfast first and then I’ll teach you how to shift.” “Why didn’t I shift at midnight? I thought the first shift was uncontrollable and happened at midnight on your birthday?”

Zack and Sophia nodded and Suzan continued "It's already been 14 years since we had our last encounter with the enemy, but according to intel collected by the Angels of the burning Sun, the enemy will very soon make a move and we've to be prepared when it comes or do something before that, it'll be up to the commander....it's finally time....for you Zack to join the Angels of the burning Sun but before that, I want to ask you something and I want an honest answer" "I'll be honest," said Zack.

He pressed his lips to mine before speaking, “it’s the angel blood.” Excuse me, what? “What does that mean?” I asked him. He grabbed my hand, led me to his study and sat me down on a chair. He reached on a bookshelf and pulled down an old leather bound book. He opened it up to a bookmarked page and showed it to me. This page was all about angels! What stood out to me though was that angels were attracted to strong, dominant men who would produce the best offspring. The stronger the offspring would be, the harder it would be to resist. I looked at him incredulously.

2020 Date completed // 07.04.2020 ~ A/N: Hello! I just wanted to say that 'Xanthe's Angel Wolf' is extremely light. Showcasing only the fluff of the love story of the main characters. So, if you're looking for some dark and action werewolf stuff, this is not it. Thank you for giving my story a chance, I appreciate the support. Happy reading!

he asked worriedly. “Healing”, she answered, “I’m an Angel Ascendant, I’m afraid I can’t really tell you which Angel is my Ascendant Bond, but all angels have 'Healing' as a debuff-skill”, she explained, “And I’m incredibly glad for it at this moment”, she huffed, and then turned to the woman, “You said you have a schedule of his, could you let me know what it is?” she asked quietly. “You don’t have his permission”, Yana answered automatically.

I will never let anyone else take him away from me ever again! Then Tony slowly raised Angel’s tear stained face. There was a tenderness in his movements. But his hands shook. Like he was holding a glass. Their eyes met. Silver to violet. And there, Angel saw it. Love. Relief. Amazement. And something else… Devotion. The weight in Angel’s chest cracked open. He hadn't failed to save a life. He didn't need to feel guilty. He had saved Tony. The one he fell crazily in love with.