Chaos Angel Novels & Stories

"First and foremost, I am not yours; second, aren't you an angel, and shouldn't you teach peace rather than violence?" His hazel eyes shifted as he rose from the bed, and as he made a stride forward, I instinctively took a step back. A smirk curved on his lips while I felt being preyed on. He licked his lips and slowly hooked his finger under my chin and lifted my head up. My breath hitched at how caliginous his hazel eyes were. "I'm not your typical angel, baby," To be continued...!

Angel's voice dripped with disdain as she gestured towards the chaos below. " You're sick, Angel! Let Ava go! " Alex's words were laced with anger, his fists clenched in frustration. Angel chuckled darkly, " Oh, but Alex, you know it's not that simple. She's part of my plan, just like you are " Without warning, Angel lunged at Alex, their struggle intensifying on the rooftop. Meanwhile, Black, positioned strategically, assessed the situation, preparing to cover Alex's escape with Ava. In a swift move, Alex managed to disarm Angel, but the standoff was brief. Angel's cunning was matched only by her unpredictability. With a desperate push, Alex managed to disengage and make a daring leap onto

Cordelia said as she continued crying. As Jared hung up the call, SAKI already knew what to do. Immediately, he ignited the car they were well on their way immediately Jared was done with the call. After several directions, they finally arrived at Cordelia’s apartment and Jared ran upstairs like he was a fire fighter on a mission. As Jared ran SAKI could only wonder, the angel who had made the mafia this way. As he ran, SAKI tried to put two and tow together. “Or is this the reason why my master wants to kill Brian?”

“Welcome to Bloodfang. Allow me to introduce my Luna to be—Seraphina.” Darian’s expression shifted. Kaelion moved slightly, guiding her forward by the waist. That touch—his touch—set something off. Seraphina gasped sharply. Her hands trembled. Her body suddenly began to glow—silver streaks rippling beneath her skin as if her power had been uncaged. The wind picked up, swaying the torches lining the walls. Sparks flared at her fingertips, her magic uncontrollable. Her wolf was breaking free. “Seraphina?” Kaelion whispered, trying to hold her.

she said and cursed herself that she was blushing yet again. “What things have you read, angel?” he asked, looking very amused. “I know there are people that enjoy treating their sexual partner like a pet. Leaches, cages, pet bowls,” she told him, trying to be brave enough to meet his eyes, but failing and instead looking down. “I’m not interested in you being my literal pet, angel. I just want you at my beck and call. I want you to respect me, my word is the law. Surrender your body to me and give up all other things in your life for three years. You will be by my side when I need you, you will be in meetings if I wish so, you will see some shit and I expect you not to go crazy or freak the

My trembling hand skimmed over the brown old pages, the light provided by the small flashlight shakily dancing over the book, my slightly labored breathing being the only sound reaching my ears as I sat hidden behind the huge chair, hurriedly skipping over the words. "...a fallen angel is a wicked or rebellious angel that has been cast out of Heaven...” “For if God did not spare angels when they sinned, but cast them into Hell and committed them to chains of gloomy darkness to be kept until judgment...”

But another voice arised saying that the animal was not in control, it was possessed by dark deeds. Ella stared at the animal with tears in her eyes. It was fighting against itself. What she did next, she knew not what came over her. She just knew that she felt a foreign emotion flood her heart and white light illuminated her palms, lighting up the night sky. A ferocious screech came from beyond the veil.

No one knew the reason for Angela's departure, nor did they understand why she crippled the fate of Nocté: she dared to make a deal with the princess, demanding a voice and magic in exchange for human legs. “Their own aunt ruined one niece and gave power to another.” “Hurry up!” Angela-Agnes growled, nodding at the deathly pale Nocté. Chaos touched the girl, and an unpleasant lump instantly rolled up to his throat. He felt a sour taste in his mouth, but restrained nausea and followed the sorceress with Nocté on his hands. As soon as he laid the unfortunate woman on the bed, and Agnes quickly began to take care of her niece. Not daring to leave, Chaos settled down by the window: the sea air h

it answered, rolling its eyes. Chuckling, the Angel spread his wings and with an unprecedented speed, he grabbed his underlings' arms, dissolving the powers they were about to release. Giggling, he spread his arms, unintentionally throwing them far. The two ended up hitting their backs on a tree, feeling their spinal chords crack. "I'm sorry about that!" he softly chuckled, snapping his fingers to heal the two. "I forbid fights like this." "You! Why the hell did you--" Tenshi stopped when the Angel looked at him, its eyes purely void, making not just him froze but also Nisemono. They could easily sense the change of the Angel's mood.

- I ask Michael POV As we arrive at the club Angel lets us in. He is one of my brother’s most trusted security guard. I’ve known him for years now. He told us that the girls were already inside. “There’s Beth” - Logan says and I nod my head. We walk to the bar and I see a beautiful woman with fiery red hair. She is definitely fire. She is wearing a short back dress and I can feel my pants getting tighter. What the hell? Logan walks to her and hugs her. When she turns around I am met by the most intense grey eyes. She is stunning.