Goddess Alpha Angel Novels & Stories

That had to be the most ironic shit I’d ever heard! Arella meant “angel” and sure, with her round face, stunning eyes, and halo of hair framing an innocent-looking face, she qualified as such. But seriously? What were the odds of a feral beast like me meeting a girl like her in the middle of the woods? And then her name was Arella? I mentally snorted at the idea. So this was supposed to be my--- what? Saving Angel? Oh, the irony… “None of your goddess-damned business, female,” I snarled, and tried to sit up again. This time, having learned from my previous mistake and worked myself upright a little at a time.

And in Woodhidge-high, the most notorious bully was Clenk. Clenk Harris was a seventeen year old werewolf whose parents were quite rich. He was by miles, the strongest werewolf—his age—in town. His strength was just a gift to him, he wasn't a leader of any sort, yet he was an Alpha. He was born an alpha. Alphas generally get their level of authority and power after they have invested in leading a particular pack or killing another alpha werewolf. However, there aren't many alphas anymore because there wasn't any pack to rule. Over time, the werewolf culture has been forced to go through changes and series of phases because of the intimidating ever-growing nature of the humans. While, werewol

He scowled, eyeing Angel with an intense glare. "Then you can stay behind with the others!" His statement sounded more like a punishment as he practically shouted at the female. To my surprise, Angel didn't flinch one bit and gazed down with a frown on her face. I was honestly surprised. Jace is the Alpha now; aren't werewolves supposed to follow his orders?

Kevin answered, “do you remember the ones I’m talking about? Do you know the stories?” “Yes I do. But they are just old bedtime stories.” Alex shook his head. The old Gods didn’t exist. They were just night time stories told to children. The only Goddess was the Moon Goddess. The one who destined each werewolf with their destiny and their mate. Surely this Kevin and his father couldn't be serious.

' He turned to me with his curved eyebrow lifted up. 'Fucking mind your own business! ' 'Woah Alpha! ' The beta raised his hands in the air and took a step back. His wolf recognised his raging alpha. The aura that oozed out of him was almost palpable. 'Be thankful to the moon goddess that Janette loves the pup she's carrying. ' I felt as if a spear had been stabbed in my heart.

---Mathias--- Anger burns heavy in my chest as I climb the stairs to the main floor of the warehouse. They hacked her wings off. Took away her ability fly, to be free. Alpha Donahue was right; angels live for flying and the freedom it gives them. Depending on the injury, an angel can grow their wings back, but I have never seen one come back from what I just witnessed. If she can heal her fingers, I pray she can heal her wings. Michael mentioned similar injuries and he healed from that, but it took time. A lot of time. Time we may not have, I’m afraid. Alpha Drake’s laugh pulls me from my reverie. He is washing his hands and forearms to clean the splattered blood off them. His sleeves are ro

I said with a final tone, keeping Bellezza’s body as close to my chest as possible, “we can no longer harm her in any more ways than we already have.” “And who is there to blame? That was anything but necessary,” she fought back, gesturing to what I had just done to the girl, “you need not cast that spell on her, she’s not a danger to any of us!” I didn’t let my gaze falter; I kept them sharp and piercing as if I was going to burr holes in their beings. I need to stay tough. I need to keep everything intact, especially in times like this. “I am the Alpha and I am to do whatever it is that I see fit,” I declared, reminding her of who I am to her, to Morgan; and to the Mystic Bow pack, “you ar

I was torn between hating my stupid body for feeling this way and hating the alpha for not severing the connection and releasing me. “This is all your fault, moon goddess. You cruel, evil creature!" I pointed at the ceiling, cursing the goddess and damning the consequences of defiling her. I began to rant, my voice growing higher and louder as I went, making me feel a little lightheaded as my anger boiled like lava. “Why did you pair me with D’Angelo? Do you enjoy watching me suffer? Is that what you like to do for fun? I hate you so much. You gave me a mate who is not interested in me after making me Omega and taking my father from me."

she mumbled and added in a whisper, “ I will be your goddess by the time I am through with you.” She giggled I gasped when I heard her name. Her last comment was long forgotten. My eyes were almost falling out of eye sockets. “ D…don’t tell me you are the ruthless female Alpha of the Blackwood pack, who is feared in the supernatural” I asked doubtfully. She nodded, saying” Yes, the one and only” and giggled. Her hazel eyes connected to my blue eyes. She confirmed it!! I gulp down my saliva in fear. I slowly crawled to the other end of the bed away from her. I couldn’t believe my angel is the ruthless alpha known in the supernatural realm.

Elena slowly lift up her head and turn to see who touched her only for her to come face to face with the spoilt brat. "Now that you are finally awake since you think here is your home. I want you to give me the main names of the Olympians gods and goddesses and their powers." "I bet you don't know it." Demon said in gloat. Snorting loudly, she begins. "The twelve main Olympians are: Zeus (Jupiter, in Roman mythology): the king of all the gods (and father to many) and god of weather, law and fate. Hera (Juno): the queen of the gods and goddess of women and marriage.