Hells Angel Chapters Novels & Stories

Angel’s chest was heaving by the time he got to the dense woods framing the pit. He saw about twenty heavily armed guards surrounding the pit entrances. Mathew was there and for some reason, Angel was glad Daniel wasn’t. The addition of the pervert always made things a tad dangerous.

NOELLE I'm still trembling when he pulls his fingers away, and I whine at the loss, my hips jerking after him. His eyes are dark, his chest heaving. But he's scanning the boutique, his nostrils flaring. "Angel," he rasps, his voice husky. "We need to move. The New Order might be close. The incense—" Rage ignites under my skin instantly. I shove myself off the wall, my legs shaky. "No."

– that nobody could touch. “Could you please tell me what happened?” the Head Guardian asked, before Thea could get a word in edgewise. My eyes skimmed over where the female alpha stood, and yeah, I found it absurdly satisfying seeing her reddened face. That the fury, shock, and eventually unhinged fear that crept up on her, had my wolf baring his teeth in glee... “She’s obviously going to lie!” Thea snapped, but Rhea – having long since found that as an Angel of Hell, her fury was righteous – didn’t let anyone control her narrative.

She sat in the chair she’d previously vacated but kept her bottom on the edge, ready to leap up. Stella pulled out a drawer in her desk and brought out a book titled Angel’s Handbook. It wasn’t very thick and would easily fit in the palm of Helen’s hand. “Now, this book contains information for every job an angel might be assigned. You’re going to want to carefully read Chapter Six, ‘Fixing Things Up.’ It will explain everything to you.” Stella handed the book over, knocking over the paperweight in the process. She righted it as Helen opened the volume.

"Well that leads me to what I was going to say in the first place. The decision has been made. Aiden and Remi will be the next in line to rule the hellhounds. That being said. If for whatever reason you feel you can not be loyal to them or respect them as your leaders; please feel free to leave. No one is going to stop you. No one is judging you. You are free to join another chapter." Raised voices fill the room. Within seconds the room starts to split in two. Those staying and those leaving. Some are stuck in the middle not sure what to do. I'm feeling like Remi. There's no need to be on the fence. You're either with us or against us. The side with the hellhounds staying is bigger than I th

💋 Author's Naughty Note: This chapter is not for the faint-hearted (or the underage 👀). We've got steamy scenes, filthy mouths, and emotional chaos. If you're not ready to sweat, blush, or clutch your pearls—maybe skip ahead... or don't. 😏 **18+ only. You've been deliciously warned.** Angel's Pov. Soon, the car came to a stop in front of the company building. I thanked them for their services and stepped out. As expected, I was met with a gallery of judgmental stares and murmured whispers. I didn't flinch. I kept my high, spine straight, and walked to the elevator like I couldn't hear a thing—even though I heard everything. I stepped into the elevator and took a deep breath

I pulled a book from the shelf, its cover adorned with intricate gold filigree, and settled into a near president to read. The book was a comprehensive companion to the history of angels and their fall from grace. As I read, I learned about the great elysian rebellion led by Lucifer, the brightest and most important of the angels. It detailed the events that led to the fall, the creation of Hell, and the eternal struggle between good and evil. My heart contended as I came across passages that mentioned Lorcan, though not by name, but by description a important departed angel, second only to Lucifer, known for his strength and fidelity.

Sword held high, the fiery red haired Goddess of Heaven led her army through Heaven's gates. We flew over the realm of Earth and into a harsh landscape, diving into a barely visible ripple in the air. Within seconds, the army of Heaven had entered the realm of demons and sinners. My eyes took a few seconds to adjust to the dim, red lighting. Hell was just as I had imagined: a barren desert devoid of anything resembling healthy life. The huge flock of angels split into its respective squadrons, myself leading the Gamma section. I led my squad down a western path, all of us using our weapons and powers to slay all enemies in our way. I was relentless in my lead, mercilessly slaying any foe I c

His need to take over and enjoy more of her newfound confidence was insanely strong; closing my eyes, I tilted my head back, succumbing to the delicious torment my angel inflicted on me. Her touch was sublime until it was suddenly gone! Growling hungrily, I opened my eyes, expecting to meet the teasing green hues of my ravenous angel, but she was gone! Dread seeped into my soul. I looked around, panicked, anger rising quickly. How had I taken my eyes off her for even a moment? She was powerless in the middle of the pack's territory! A pack that had apparently gone mad!

"How are they not executed when they have done something wrong?!" "And I told you to control," he calmly said, flicking her forehead, cutting her anger. "You will ruin my Sekai if you show your powers. I told you to restrain or you will never get out of here," he sighed. "You should have been part of the Angels of Powers. They are known to be evil." "You are evil too," she mumbled, looking away, twitching her mouth. "You are part of that classification. In charge of death and re birth! Tch!"