Hitman Guardian Angel Novels & Stories

“Damon, watch your back, damn it!” Her scream stopped him midway. On instinct, his darkened ruby eyes met with a pair of startled lilac ones. Damon the Prideful, who was standing an arm length away from the racing figure of the guardian angel, sidestepped to avoid the gleaming dagger that peeked from the latter’s back. Focused with Gabriel the Faithful, the prideful prince forgot the fact that they were surrounded in a heavily disadvantaged ratio. The dagger grazed the Nether World’s prince’s shoulder but the latter stepped forward to attack the guardian angel.

"Is that what you want to comment on from me?" "No. I'm going to leave now. Call me, if you've found Ace. And, don't hurt Alicia until I get Ace. I need that girl as bait, so... don't mess with my bait." Angela walked away from The Fixer's base camp. After she closed the door, Angela's brown eyes could immediately spot two large men with tattoos all over their arms. They were both The Fixer's bodyguards. They were paid to stand guard there, with the pistols they had, they would scare anyone who saw them.

Angel threw her a quick glance, and holding her gaze, he clenched his fist, thinking he may have to kill Daniel and the guard if they discovered them. “That fucking Mathew! Always fucking things up!” Daniel ranted as he stormed off. Angel watched him leave but the guard stayed behind. They both watched as he brought out his gun and walked in their direction.

Angela’s POV “Who are you?” I asked him while I’m clutching the blanket on my chest. He smiled at me sweetly. “I’m Cleidon. I’m your guardian angel.” I furrowed my brows at him. “You? My guardian angel? Are you insane or what?” “No! Believe it or not, I’m really your guardian angel. The almighty descended me here to save you.” I rolled my eyes and took the ballpen on my side table and pointed it to him. “You are a robber, aren’t you?” I took a step back. “Or maybe, a r-rapist?!”

Your dad will be mad -’ Inner Devil shot Guardian Angel with an arrow!

she yelled and before I knew it, I saw her hands reach out, her wolf present, and pushed me backwards down the stairs. As I screamed out, I knew I wasn’t going to be able to catch myself. For the second time today, I felt the impending feeling of death. Grasping towards anything to catch myself, my hands only encountered air before I felt the first painful thump of my head hitting the stairs, taking me into darkness. Bronx POV Something was terribly wrong. It felt like the Guardian Knight bond was blocked. I quickly mindlinked Nat outside, “Nat, is it possible to block the bond?”

"Our target is a man who believes he is untouchable. But we will show him the true meaning of fear. He thinks that he’s unseen, but the eyes of the Eagle catches all. He thinks that he’s in the darkness, but he has forgotten that’s where shadows live!” Ian sensing the rage and anger with which Jared spoke asked in reverence, “my Lord, who has made you this angry? Tell us. You know that we shall feed his blood to the divine glass.” The room erupted in a chorus of agreement, the members of the clan united in their purpose. “He’s a man we all know, but he has stepped on the tiger's tail now, and he will not leave the den unharmed. Our target is senator Ivan. His death will bring me pleasure. It

"Then I'll send one back. Written in blood." I rose from my chair, the scrape of wood against marble echoing through the room. My hand gripped the edge of the desk as I stared at the screen showing the captured hitman, alive but not for long. Nicolas's jaw tightened. "We tracked his movements. He was fast planned to be out of the city within the hour. Professional. But our men have him now. He won't talk, though. Trained, probably South African ties. Definitely hired." "Anyone who tries to hurt my daughter doesn't get to talk," I said flatly.

I snarl in his face. “We’ll see about that, mutt.” He says, trying to throw a punch at my face. Unfortunately for him, he doesn’t realize that I’m mated to a Guardian, and I can see every move he makes. I grab his arm, wrenching it behind his back, twisting so that I’m behind him, my other hand still holding him by his throat. “Angel!” She needs to kill him more than I do, and I want to give her that opportunity. She turns and sees that I have him exposed for her. “Go for the heart!”