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Angel: ‘You have a new mission—a new host. Inner Devil: ‘What? Excuse me? We’re Charlie’s thoughts!’ Inner Devil 1: ‘Yeah! We belong to Charlie! We’ve seen things, okay?’ Angel: ‘Your purpose has been fulfilled. Over-fulfilled, in fact. Someone else needs help. Desperately. You will now… transmigrate.’ Inner Devils: ‘Transmigrate—WAIT, WHAT?!’ PUFF! Just like that, they were gone from Charlie and gone from Taylor.

Angel rushed to her other side and when she peeled one eye open, we were shocked to see that her eyes had become lilac in color. “What’s happening?” I asked. Angel looked at it with fear in her eyes. “Seems her wolf won’t be able to make it.” I ran a hand through my hair, frustrated and thinking up solutions. “She needs a blood tranfusion.” Lupus piped up. “You have to let me take over while Angel draws our blood into her. I relayed the information to Angel. “That could possibly work.” She said, rushing to her medical kit and fishing out a transfusion pipe.

he whispered huskily. He ran a hand along my jawline and I hissed in pain retracting from his hand. He frowned at me before he raised a hand and slapped me across the face. "For an angel, you sure are weak and pathetic. No wonder your own mate doesn't want anything to do with you. I don't even know why the guy that paid us wants you in the first place" he spat at me and walked out of the room. "You're lucky he wants you untouched and alive" one of the other men in the room mumbled.

Ace’s black eyes flashed. “You do know that I’ve lost eleven of my Fallen Angels brothers in the past two months, all because I told you about some shit that we were involved in? Eleven men, Taylor, eleven men that I cared about like they were my own blood… they died, and they died because of me.”

At least there was an angel who was with me. Hearing his words, a proud smile appeared on my face too. It was something I stopped imagining that there would be some angels who would still support me. After all, my decision was pretty shitty to let them go all by themselves. "My name is Angel Beleth. And I am here to help you get your place back in the pack. But you have to promise me something in return. I am offering you help. But in exchange, you will tell me everything about your pack. About all of them. And you can't tell anyone about me." He spoke in a low tone. He was offering me help. No, he was offering a trade. Angels don't trade, that's what my mom once told me.

Liam pulled Cohen away from the rumbles and escorted him to a safer place—away from the battle between the demon wolf and Angel of Death. Cohen spotted a few things falling from the sky. The sky exploded as if someone had thrown grenades. No, they weren’t falling. They were the Angels, diving towards the ground. When they landed, the whole place shook. Knights of Death kept on pouring into the battle. Now, with the joined forces in between the Angels, the werewolves and the daemons were working together to save as many lives as they could. Many had been broken from the spell because Adeline was no longer conscious. One Angel went to Stefano, who was impaled by a spear of his own, and pulled

I loosen my hold and then let him fall to the ground with a hard thud. He gulps air greedily only to cough violently. When he steadies himself, I lift him roughly. "I am only sparing your pathetic life for the sake of my Angel. Count your last living hours" I spat at his now pale face. "You" I point my finger at the lord who is looking at William with wide pity filled eyes. He gives me his entire attention immediately, William forgotten and slides down onto the ground. "How to transfer the core back into my Angel" I command.

we can be lost, absorbed. I didn’t follow, and Ben picked up on the confused expression on my face and explained. “If we drink the blood of another fallen angel as the vessel is dying, we can absorb and destroy that spirit. I know it sounds vampiric, but it’s not like we sink our teeth in and start sucking.” Richard choked on the smoke from his pipe again as he chortled. Ben ignored him and continued. “We simply have to cut the vessel as it is dying then drain and drink the blood. Much like we drink anything.”

Weisz, after returning, sewed every layer of Angel's stomach until it was completely closed. "Why isn't Angel awake yet?" Erick asked with a worried look at Angel's still pale face. "Hee Majesty Angel needs a very large supply of blood, Your Majesty. And this time it's not animal blood," explained Dr. Weisz. "You mean transfusion?" Dr. Weisz nodded slowly. "That's right, Your Majesty. However, Your Highness Angel still has a human soul, and there are times when her also has to undergo treatment like ordinary humans." "Can't you use your healing powers to help Angel wake up quickly? I can also help by giving her my soul," said Erick with a firm look.

he told me as he bounced his son. I was really proud of our pack. They were just like my mate was – always willing to give their all to help those who needed it. Come to find out, there was barely a noticeable difference between our blood and human blood. It was more of a prejudice from feeding rooms. Hell, Angel’s mother had been killed because of what they considered tainted blood. Therefore, vampires who got their blood from donations did not mind our blood. “How huge are we talking?” I asked curiously. He grabbed something from a file folder and handed it over to me. It was a sign-up sheet.