Dark Angel John Sandford Novels & Stories

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.

He poured himself a glass of whiskey and downed it in a go. "That bad?" She asked him, referring to his day. "I had to get information from a dude." He poured himself another glass and drank it. "Ooh! Have they caught Alberto?" She smiled at him and went to the kitchen. She knew how much he hated torturing people. Marcos was one of the few people she knew who had a conscience. He would act all tough, but she knew he preferred to just kill his targets quickly. "Not yet, the guy is sneaky."

Savage POV. They fucking ambushed us and kidnapped my daughter. Angel has been laying unconscious on the hospital bed for three fucking days. Her hand is in mine as I sit beside her. Antonio, his men, Teagan, and my parents arrived not long after Foxy and her new friends escaped. I ran to the SUV that was on its roof to find Rebel gone and Angel unconscious and bleeding. I was shot in the shoulder, but I didn’t care at that moment. My heart fucking stopped seeing my angel, my goddess, like that.

"Uncle Johnny, he’s…" Sandy did not know how to answer. She knew that Lucas was a Dark Race, but Lucas had neither hurt her nor Cindy the day before. To top it off, he had even saved their lives. The middle-aged man was called Johnny Sandford. He was the second son of the Sandford family, a Rank 4 Evolved One. "He said that he’s here to treat Grandpa Sandford, Uncle Johnny," Elise explained to Johnny. Johnny was stunned. "He’s here to heal Dad?"

Sarraphina replied. "And why am I wanted dead? Who wants me dead?" "Your uncle" "Uncle?? I am an orphan with no relatives" John replied. "That's what you think. I would have killed you and cut off your head but luckily for you your uncle wants you alive" "What makes you think you can kill me?" John replied with a smile. He knew what he was doing "Seems I haven't introduced myself. I am Sarraphina the angel of death" "Ooohh, I am scared" John replied and laughed at his joke.