Novel & Cerita Buffy And Angel Fan Fiction

William answers me, he's dealing with the more gentle kind of humans while I have to deal with the rebels. "That's good, but one of yours have slipped and it's on my side now," I say, I'm pretty sure Angel should be on his side of the city, she took the test and she's one of the cutest kind of pets you could ever ask for, I can't wait to explain to her what she really is and get her slipping into her headspace and her place on this earth.

Buck finally jumped at the vamp who was creeping toward us, and two other shifters were quickly on him. Two other baby vamps took notice and began stalking toward us, with those fucking throwing stars! I heard Ari cuss as he took one to his chest and then Tyson yelped, likely taking one as well. Angel appeared behind us but she was flustered, I could tell she was trying to teleport us, or at least me. Was she injured too? I couldn’t handle it, I covered my eyes in Mateo’s chest. “Just breathe Sunny, just breathe let us handle this,” Mateo said.

My eyes silently spotting a huge, massive scar along the side of Angels head making me wonder how she ended up getting that. Silently pleading I attempt to beg. Angel and Caleb both moving to kiss me gently before both move to leave my room. Neither saying one word to me as they do. Tears now falling for the millionth time over the course of three days and I couldn’t bring myself to stop them. Nor wanting to really. My once close friends who were both equally alive were both secretly working for the Devil himself. And with so many unanswered questions now rising within me do I fail to see Lucia and Vincent, both of whom move to enter my room.

“What did you lie about , tell me , it's something that has gotten to do with what I hate . Tell me it’s a fucking lie . I raised my head to look at her and the tears slipped out of my eyes . I could see the way her eyes turned bitter and the anger in them . “ don’t tell me this has got to do with Trevor and it’s what I am thinking of now . Angel stood right beside me trying to walk around at the same time and get the words out . “Painfully it is Angel , it is what you are thinking , last night when I told you that I wanted to go home , I really wanted to but along my way , I met Trevor who stopped and complimented me on my looks but and somehow , he was able to convince me to go home with h

Angel and I together, managed to convince her brother-in-law, Enzo Josiah, to set Anna free, and they opted for a divorce. So my wife has someone to call blood family and hang out with. In fact, they go to Buffalo once in a while to visit Stephie. I felt a light tap on my shoulder, awakening me from my world of deep thoughts. I was startled. “You scared me, Angel.” I complained, sitting up straight. Angel threw her weight on the sand next to me and crossed her legs. Her tender gaze shifted from my face to the golden sunset she’s been showering under. “Who would have imagined?” She commenced, grinning. Her glare became more deep and layered as she spoke.

“What about Chris?” At the mention of her fairy boyfriend, Reebah instantly tensed and looked as though she wouldn’t be able to hold back the tears for another moment. Then a change came over her so suddenly that it shocked Angel to see. Her entire being seemed to harden, as though someone was pouring concrete over her. She turned away from Angel and glared into the mirror even as she stated, “We all knew that was destined to fail from the beginning. He’s a fairy and I’m a werewolf. It could never work.”

I say softly, seeing the deep worry hiding in his eyes. He places his other hand over top mine, and a small moan leaves my lips at the coolness. "It's working!" I exclaim happily, but he only frowns. "I didn't do anything yet, Angel." he tells me, and a small o leaves my lips. "Your touch is cold... like Beau's then." I say, making his eyebrows scrunch together. I watch as he backs away from me before he shuts his eyes and holds his hands out. A yellowish-orange colored mist like magic leaves his hands and covers my body but I feel nothing.

With a downcasted expression she said, “Jade was way more popular than me. At least she had a boyfriend.” “But now Angel, I don't understand you. You mean you had a one-night stand with Beta Boaz?” “Yes. We had a small party, it was stupid.” “So you slept with him.” “Don't be biased,” She said, “We both slept with each other.” “Isn't that like the same thing?” I said. Angel shook her head. “It's not like that.” I sighed. “If you have time to be sad then you have time to roll some equipment into my office.”

Gosh...why the hell did I have to do that? I kept mentally scolding myself, now standing all alone in the crowd of people -ironically, I know- watching Azrael and that Abbadon chick slowly dancing together, seemingly arguing about something. Shit...what if she’s his “angel girlfriend” or something? That would be sooo awkward... But it would also make sense...I mean look at her...long blonde hair, curves to die for and piercing blue eyes... She practically looks like every guy’s wet dream.

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."