Dark Angel Chapters Novels & Stories

Destiny Series #1. Meant to be yours (Chapters 1-18 with 2 epilogues) #2. What was Meant to be (Chapters 1-19 with 1 epilogue) Katherine stood rooted to the spot when she saw Aidan kissing Jennifer in a secluded place of the parking lot. Unseen by them, she felt the full impact of the pain as it consumed her making her teeth rattle under the force.

I took a handful of the red-gold sinew from the floor and threw it into the copper sky, watching as it ignited the path to the next gate with the Un-Merciful Glory of the Sovereigns. Darlene gripped the Sovereign-Fang as the arterial elevator surged upward, the heat of the first kill still humming in her blood, and as the 105th chapter closed, the "Debt of the Four Continents" was no longer a weight—it was the Weapon she would use to kill a Goddess.

Accidental Alpha’s Bride Chapter Forty-One Angel’s POV “Welcome sleepy beauty.” “She’s stirring…” Voices thundered in my head. Familiar voices. A voice I recognize from my past. Darkness blackened in my vision and I fell into a never ending tunnel. I don’t know what happens but I tend to cross an obstacle, a block separating me from the present and no matter how badly I want to be awake and understand my surroundings, something separates me. I fell into despair.

Follow up with Van. Van is not like other angels. He is the highest of all but in the eyes of the angels he has no wings. Actually there is. But the eyes of angels do not see that. Only he and those above him can see that. He didn't deny it on purpose. The eyes can't really see it

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The moment of ultimate dread came. Without hesitation, The Dark Angel of death pulled my veil. My eyes locked with his frosty orbs. He abruptly grabbed me by the waist and yanked me closer. His grip was firm. He relaxed his warm lips on mine and bashed his tongue on my lips for access to my mouth. I gave in. It was relaxing and not perturbing like I thought it would be.

His chest rose and fell erratically and there was hardly any air. The screams grew faint and distant. The world blurred before his eyes. The face in front of him dried up in a flash. The skin became hard and cracked, and cracked open with a clearly audible rash. Bugs crawled their way through the rotting fabric. White shimmering bones were revealed, and great scraps of leather skin sailed down. Death, he understood. Azrael welcomed him with a smile, he was no longer afraid. And took his last breath. His eyes closed and his heart beat. Boom Boom

Author’s Note; This chapter is particularly dedicated to my beloved reader, pamelalitchner. Thank you so much for making up to this chapter. I actually thought that no one’s reading it. I would just like to inform you that the updates for the past six chapters has already been updated. You no longer have to read very short chapters, Happy Heart’s Day and I love you guys so so much! <3 Angela's POV It's valentine's day already and I'm here inside our house, making chocolates for Lucifer together with Christine, Mary and Hercules. I didn't go to school today because Lucifer told me not to. We'll just be spending Valentines here with Christine and my siblings.

the devil whispered. Just one finger. Then two. Then three. Angel was panting, writhing, trying to hold on to his sanity like it was a receipt in the wind. Every nerve in his body screamed in confusion—and somewhere deeper, a quiet ache stirred. This bastard didn't even exchange names with him! It felt so… wrong. Obscene. Something he’ll burn in hell for. But beneath it all, something coiled. Something shameful. Something hot. He moaned. Loudly.

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."