His Dangerous Angel Novels & Stories

A horrifying realization washes over us: I just endangered my mate. I put the very reason for my existence into mortal danger because I could not control my temper. I turn my head slowly to look at Angel. She is pressed hard into the passenger seat, her chest rising and falling rapidly, and her beautiful eyes are wide with unadulterated terror. “What just happened?” she whispers, her voice shaking violently. Then, as the shock begins to wear off, the terror morphs into a blazing fury. “Are you insane? You almost killed us! Because you are too angry to see straight, you almost ended both our lives!”

She felt like she was walking a dangerous line, a precipice with no safety net, teetering between desire and reason. The office lights cast long shadows across the room, painting the space in a warm, golden glow. For a moment, the world outside ceased to exist. There was only them—their unspoken tension, the magnetic pull between them, the dangerous, thrilling temptation that neither could resist. And in that suspended moment, Lena realized something terrifying and exhilarating: once you give in to temptation, there is no turning back. With Alex, she had already crossed the invisible threshold, and the consequences—whatever they might be—were inevitable.

She put her palm on my mouth to silence me as she said in a thick, emotional voice while shaking her head “Don’t! Don’t say that Lucas, please! You can’t love me. I’ll bring nothing but trouble your way, I’m dangerous to be around Lucas” “But that’s my favorite type of person to be around. The fact that I’m playing with fire by being in love with you. It keeps me alive. Your danger is not going to push me away from you Angel. I’m not sure anything ever will at this point. I’m in too deep to be scared away by anything or anyone. I’m already done for…when it comes to you” I said softly.

"It’s all my fault. If I hadn’t left her alone—" "You didn’t know," he cut in. I turned to him, my best friend, my brother in all but blood, and let out a dry laugh. "You don’t know how bad it feels. If I was a second late…" "You live a bastard’s life, my friend." Diego exhaled heavily. "One too bloody dangerous for an angel like her." He nodded toward Allison. A long pause stretched between us before he added, "But I’ve never seen you like this. She brings out something different in you, Clyde. And that means we’re going to make damn sure she’s safe—for your sanity, if nothing else."

For one disoriented second, Lance simply stood there, breath knocked slightly loose, staring up at broad shoulders and a face half-lit by the club's shifting blue light. Something about the stillness of the stranger cut through the haze of alcohol fogging his mind — a quiet, coiled sort of danger that even drunk instincts recognized. Neither of them moved. Neither of them spoke. For a heartbeat, the noise of the club seemed to fall away entirely, leaving only the two of them standing in the wreckage of an accidental collision that felt, somehow, like the beginning of something neither man had been looking for. Behind the stranger, half-hidden by the crowd, a woman's shattered whisper caught

After playing for a while, Damon suddenly excused himself and told Chloe that he was going out for fresh air. A perfect opportunity to confront him, Angel thought as she followed him outside. The second they were outside, she kicked his leg, causing him to stop walking. "What do you want with my friend? Why'd you follow her?" She asked. A smirk touched his lips. "Easy; why else would I follow her? I love her, of course." "I don't want to see you with her again." He raised a brow. "Why?" "You are dangerous!" She exclaimed and blew out a sharp breath. "Who knows? You might turn her into your pet and drain her blood."

We can’t go to Calista’s Plaza anyway… it’s closed. ‘What kind of ghosts sleep? I don’t care if it’s dangerous. My sister’s in danger and scared. She has no idea what’s going on.’ ‘We won’t do Rocky any good if we’ve been captured by Hera’s soldiers or worse! Because things always get worse in the mage dimension. That’s why the gorgeous angel doesn’t want you running around alone.’ I groaned and sat back down. I eyed her and frowned. ‘You think he’s gorgeous?’ She shrugged, ‘All angels are good looking. Dark angels are the worst. Gorgeous but wouldn’t hesitate to drop you into a pit of fire.’

With an uncertain face, he finally agreed to my directions. “Understood, ma'am,” he said, after standing uncertainly before me for a while. “Miss! You can't do this! Think again! That man is dangerous! He's the one who made you-” I could finally breathe calmly. The guard put his hand over Angel's mouth as he started babbling incoherently. I was glad that Angel was at least separated from here, from Luke whose temper could explode at any moment. In the vastness of this airport, only I know how dangerous the man smoking next to me is. He wouldn't hesitate to jeopardize my life and the lives of two innocent babies, just because of a momentary anger that didn't matter.

He was completely shocked by the revelation that had just hit him like a bolt of lightning. Angel remarked, "Selena, we need to go back," with a trembling inflection in his voice. "Heaven... Heaven's going to be fine. We cannot take the chance of losing both of you. My heart was thumping in my chest as I gaped at Angel in shock, and a fire within me began to burn. How could he recommend going elsewhere? How was it possible for him to believe for even a split second that I would leave our daughter, who was entangled in the web of this enigmatic factory?

"If he's not your boyfriend, then why is he chasing after you?" "Please drive fast." She had lost the will even to look out the car window. And this driver, too, why was he asking so many questions? "He... he's dangerous; he forced me into his car and even wanted to take me to a hotel. Please, can you drive a bit faster?" Angela Zylian, disregarding everything, even dared to tell lies like this. With heaven as her witness, she wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible. Seeing her distressed and sad appearance, the hero in the driver surfaced. He revved the engine while scolding, "Didn't expect such a handsome and charming man to be dangerous. Don't worry, and I'll get you home as fas