Hells Angels Chapters Map Novels & Stories

If you are the angel I am destined to see in this world, I would escape from hell just to be with you Next chapter will be updated tomorrow.

I told the group and waited. “First we need to know the layout. Right now, everything is just a big blob. We could go to invade the shifter way, but without knowing the territory we are bound to run into issues.” Alec said, looking over at Antony who was typing away at his computer before a giant map of the entire upper midwest was put up on the projector. Antony went typing and swiping again and in seconds several aerial pictures were brought up alongside the zoomed-in section that was that of Alpha Dougs.

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.

I don't know why the moon goddess thought that it would be a great idea to pair me up with such a young mate. "What are we going to do about the rogues?" I came back to the conversation that we were having in the meeting room, before I got lost in my thoughts. "We will deal with it just like we always have," I answered. I was in a meeting with the elders of the pack, along with my Beta, Mason and my third in command, Dylan. We normally had these meetings at least once a month, but today was different. We have been having a series of rogue attacks on the pack, which we believed were just a distraction for something bigger and far worse. It could be that word got out that the angel was in my p

Well, he might be Hell’s Alpha… But I was Hell’s Angel!

Each note became a shared confession, a language of its own, expressing what words often failed to convey. I was the angel that fell in love with the devil. But could the devil fall in love with the angel? I leaned back, a drink in my hand, the ice clinking as I took a slow sip. The sting of the whiskey slid down my throat, and I set the glass down on the table. My eyes scanned the room, taking in each of my men, my team, my family. "We're not getting ambushed again," I stated. "Let's go over the plan once again and make sure every detail is accounted for."

Was the great pain I went through last night enough punishment for him or was he looking to do his own form of punishment and got inspired by what he felt from me last night? I was going crazy between so many fears, doubts, and second guessing his motives that were all running through my head at once. We stopped at two opposite doors. “Alpha, here is your room, and the one opposite will be yours beta. Dinner will be serviced to your rooms in half an hour and beta Cole will let you know as soon as he receives confirmation for the payment. Enjoy your evening” Damian said firmly and left without waiting for any reply. He didn’t look all that pleased with us being chosen, just like his alpha was

---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

It was crystal clear that it had always been Cordelia for him, I'd just been so blind by my own affection to see that all he'd offered me was only companionship; nothing compared to the all he showered his Cherry with and now that I knew better, my resolve was very simple; Reaching my neice and nephew as soon as possible and seizing the newness of the year to begin afresh with them. I had come to learn that the Archangels had chapters and estates in every state of the country and almost every country in the continent so I had nowhere to poof off and even if I decided to move out of the continent, Archangels were in liaison with other deadly frats around the world; I would be fished out like

She had been part of the project that had unleashed this hell on the world. "This can't be real." I whispered, my voice shaking. "She wouldn’t have—" “Maya,” Daniel interrupted, his voice tight. “There’s more.” I looked up, and he handed me another file. This one was thicker, the pages dog-eared and stained with something I didn’t want to think about. I opened it, and the first thing I saw was a map—our region, marked with red X's. Target zones. “I think this is where The Burning started.” Daniel said, pointing to the map. “These are the areas that were hit the hardest.”