Buffy Angel Fic Novels & Stories

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.

Plus, we were a great fucking team. Jaxon was downstairs, talking to Theo. Whatever it was about seemed to create a tense atmosphere. “Is everything okay?” Beauty asked them. “It will be,” Theo said and drew closer to us. “Angel was attacked during an interrogation. Apparently, the bitch used some form of blood magic that speared her and then turned acidic. She’s currently in surgery. We’ll let you know when we find out about anything.” Shit. I hoped that she would be okay. I did not know her well, but I did know that she helped my girl survive when Calvin detonated the bombs. I would be forever indebted to her for that alone.

“I'll show you when we get to the room.” Julia rolled her eyes playfully. Of course, she understood what he meant, and this time, she wanted him too. She was not being forced to like before. This time, she wanted to give him her all and feel it in return. After all, they belonged to each other. *** This story would have ended like any other fairytale, with the characters living “happily ever after,” except that this time it was a mafia story that ended in the best way possible. Well one could actually say that Donatello and Giulia “fucked happily ever after.”

He was my professor, and 20 years older than me. "No, Mr. Buckley. We can't," I said, but deep down, I felt an unexpected twinge of disappointment. Eric climbed onto the bed, inching his way toward me. "I'm just helping you heal, sweetheart. Be a good girl and spread your legs—just one last step," he said as he reached for my ankles. I scrambled backward, only to realize that the spot where I had been sitting was soaked through. The bedsheet was dark with evidence of my arousal.

Katie was busy with the window for at least an hour, enough time for me to do most of the paperwork, next I had to go to a meeting, and the window wasn't going to me enough to keep her entertained, I called for Angel, she's mostly big in school, but all littles slip a time or two while at work, they can't help it and just stay big all the time, they need to shift sometimes and feel little, being little is their real nature, and she can have a day off today, she got the boss's boss approval. "Hello, you asked for me?" Angel says walking into my office, she stood tall and proud, wearing her best clothes, she looked like a big badass vampire, but I knew she's also a little one, she's just like

CASSANDRA’S POV I couldn’t feel my face. Actually, I couldn’t feel anything except humiliation pulsing through my blood like a fever. Out of all the things in this world, I had just been chased by a cat. Not a tiger. Not a dog, A fluffy white cat named Angel...who apparently had the heart of a demon and the claws of a vengeful ex-wife. It was so embarrassing I wanted to bury myself alive if that wasn't bad enough And the worst part? I was currently underneath a very naked Alaric. I didn't know how to describe the situation aside from awkward and crazy. My brain short-circuited for a second while I cursed myself for wearing a dress.

Clint is also staying close, although being in the wheelchair, it’s harder for him. Rik and I have moved more toward the front, not exactly blocking access to Angel and Cara, but close to it. There are enough vampires that we’re still fighting several each. Cyran’s fur is covered in blood. I’m not sure how much is theirs and how much is mine. I have felt every injury to my body, but thanks to Angel’s advanced healing power, I am healing fast. At one point, a vampire must be about to grab me. Angel shifts mid-air and Alessia takes out the vampire before I even realize it’s there.

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.

Some lay quietly beneath blankets. The atmosphere was vastly different from the lively scene outside. “These are survivors of abuse,” Angelicca continued softly. “Most of them suffered severe physical and psychological trauma. Their cases are often the most difficult to treat.” Jace's expression darkened. As Jace silently observed the room, something else caught his attention. The moment Angelicca stepped inside, the atmosphere subtly changed. Patients who had appeared tired moments earlier suddenly brightened. Several smiled warmly at her. Others raised their hands in greeting despite their weakness. Some called out her name softly.

“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.”