Hells Angel Chapters Novels & Stories

Questions and exclamations filled the air, and Angel struggled not to cringe under the scrutiny of the entire pack. Why couldn't I have just controlled myself? she asked herself. She was surprised when Layon ignored the pack and wandered over to nuzzle his snout into her cheek, offering her a lick before he turned and began to shift back into his human form. Fearful of their gazes, Angel remained in wolf form, pressing herself against Layon's bare leg even as he addressed the pack. "Angel Hale is the traitor's daughter no more! She is my mate, the mate of the next pack alpha!"

As soon as she said that, she fell to the ground again, poking her butt up in the air and shaking her imaginary tail. “Ahh... woof, woof... I don’t want… I don’t… Woof, woof…” Cheryl was worried, but she also wanted to laugh. She hurriedly gave Alex a call. However, he didn’t pick up the phone. *** In Hell’s Angels, Azure and a bunch of warriors from the Thousand Miles Conglomerate were being beaten black and blue, and almost all had broken arms and legs and were now on the ground. Groans and wails were coming from everywhere.

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

Of course it had to be the most terrible person in this entire place that will get to break me beyond repair. “300, alpha” he replied respectfully. My eyes widened a bit in shock. I was victim number 300! What the hell happened to the other 299? I only saw those two cells in the basement. Were they keeping more in different places? Or were all the rest of them sold already? Or… did they die at the hands of the masters here? “Get up 300, time to teach you a few important things” the alpha ordered sternly. I snapped at him despite my head telling me to shut the fuck up, but I refused to give up my plan to fight for my innocence and my identity till my last possible breath “My name is Andrea. I

“All the supernatural world knows it— I know it— how come you don't know? I swear, I can tell you where he is—" Rage flared suddenly in Zane’s icy eyes. "By the Angel, everyone we capture—the lots of you assholes, always claim you know where the so-called bastard is. Everyone knows where he is. The fool is in hell. And you—" Zane turned the knife in his grasp, pointing the blade towards the boy's heart, the edge sparkled like a line of fire. "You will join him there."

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

The confidence she displays is much different than when she was unsure. " We have some trouble making chapters near us we should deal with first. I am inclined to believe the north is allying with the east so we don't have much time." Denver was always efficient at handling such affairs and her plans had been always good. But I was more curious about what Hannah thought about all of this. " Hannah, how do you think we should move?" " Honestly the troublemaker chapters are the ones who served the old Alpha here. I don't know everything but whatever he was doing disrupted a lot of chapters, but nothing was ever done."

"Please, Spare me. I'm sorry I wouldn't try to spy on you again. I wouldn't even live in this country anymore. Please I beg you." His eyes shifted to the man who knelt in front of him and begged desperately while joining his hands. "You know what!? I like the thing in your eyes, fear. I would like see that more." He said chuckling at the sight of the man getting more pale then before. "please Mr. Damian, Ple-" "It's Hades, Just Hades." Damian growled as he stood up from his seat and within a fraction of seconds he pointed his gun to the man's head while eyeing him with rage.

Rather than fearing for her own life, she feared for his. A taxi, speeding past the heavy drops of rain honked at Lucius. He had his arms spread wide open. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back to face the angry heavens. Ironic. He mentally scoffed. It seemed a Devil is asking for the heavens above to take his life and ask for forgiveness. He wouldn't do that. The Angels, especially God himself were and still are not in good terms with him. He hated their annoying trumpet sounds, their smiles, and their colorful, cloudy lands. Plus, the gates, why would they have a heavenly, golden gate? His kingdom never has one.

Author’s Note: I apologize for any confusion. There has been a mix-up with chapters 77, 78, 79, and 80. I’ve made some corrections to these chapters, so I kindly request that you re-read them to ensure you have the correct version of the story. Thank you for your understanding and continued support.