Hitman Guardian Angel Novels & Stories

I fucking swear. I’ll rip them apart with my bare hands. Three minutes later, a man suddenly walks into the length of the cameras and squats beside Amani. I freeze, the blood in my veins turning to ice. “Is that…” “Yes, Bhyron.” Duke responds. “That’s The Guardian Angel.” *** The Guardian Angel. He fits the description perfectly with his blinding white shirt, pants and shoes. His long, blonde hair falls to his shoulders in perfect waves, giving him the appearance of an actual angel.

“This doesn’t end in one night, Eden. You take out the signal, he retreats. But he doesn’t fall unless we corner him.” “I’m not interested in retreat,” Eden said. “I want to leave him nowhere to run.” Roman watched her for a moment longer. Then, he reached into his jacket and handed her a small earpiece. “Try not to die,” he said, deadpan. Eden smirked. “I’ll do my best.” — The first target was the gallery. It wasn’t art they were protecting—it was silence. Noise-cancellation fields disguised as security systems, elite guards trained to blend into the walls, motion-triggered locks coded to neural signatures.

Damon’s POV I have no idea who that woman was, but she was definitely a rogue and I have had my limit . I punch a hole straight through her chest, grabbing her heart and pushing it out of the other side as she drops the floor I feel satisfaction. As I run to grab Angel’s head when I see her falling, I realise she has used all of the energy that she had left. I will not be leaving her side again so I mind Link Blake to come and get rid of the body and make him stand guard by Angel’s door so nobody can come in.

Present... Harrison's eyes widened for a second as they snapped to Angela in surprise. She breathed in deeply, nodding her head. "Harrison, meet Luca. He's my bodyguard for now," she said, donning a courteous smile. Harrison walked over to Luca and held his hand out. Luca glared at his hand before meeting his gaze. He deliberately got to his feet to intimidate Harrison, but Harrison was as tall as him. Luca shook his hand firmly using strength, but Harrison didn't flinch or show any signs of pain except for his lips sealed in a thin line. "I'm Harrison Walker, thanks for protecting her. I can take care of her now, so don't worry," Harrison said calmly.

And I put down the blower and sat on the bed. "That is a story of two spirit Guardians. Guardian Angel and grim Reaper. And because of an accident they become human, they are both male. The guardian angel become a famous doctor, because of his healing capabilities while the grim reaper is a famous writer since he has so many witnesses on the death hours of the people.

He couldn’t believe he had ever doubted her, she was the epitome of innocence, they lived two worlds away yet bonded together. Her taste, the sweetest thing he had ever tasted and he could get addicted to it. She watched him with innocent eyes, completely clueless, he was the big bad wolf and she was the white sheep. His complete opposite. She was his angel, the cold Mafia’s Angel.

*** Don had arrived at the mansion, where he was convinced Julia was being held captive. Before he could enter, a large number of guards approached him, and the leader demanded that he be stripped of his belongings. Don smirked and before he knew it, he landed a punch on the muscular man before him. The man stumbled backwards with his hands on his cheek. Then he gestured to the remaining guards to get to him. Donatello stationed himself and began to counter their attacks. Soon, half of the men were down in pain. Upon seeing this, the leader got up and smiled, pulling the trigger, but Don was already steps forward. He pulled out the gun he had been concealing in his inner pants and shot the m

“But you have to trust me.” Before the boy can respond, a sharp crack echoes through the arena and I turn to see one of the guards aiming a shock baton at us, the device crackling with energy. “Enough stalling!” the guard barks. “Fight, or you both die.” My mind is racing. The boy’s fear is palpable, but there was a glimmer of understanding in his eyes so I release him and slowly stand up straight, my gaze locking with the guard’s. “If you want a fight,” I growl, my voice carrying the weight of my anger, “then come down here and face me yourself.”

The guy said. "Keep following them. Send me the location and if she escaped this time. I'm gonna snap all of your necks," He spat sharply, dropping the call. Hunter strides inside the store. Grabbing Angela's hand he pulled her out. "We've to leave, Angel. I'm sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you next time but something urgent came up," He said as she matched his strides while jogging. He was tall with long legs, she was jealous.

A single lantern sat on the desk. Another man was waiting there. He didn’t look like a rogue. He was dressed in clean, dark clothes. He had cold, calm eyes. He looked at me like I was something he couldn't quite figure out. “Sit, Luna Peniel,” he said. I didn’t sit. “Who are you?” “You can call me the Angel ,” he said. “I work for someone who is very interested in you.” My blood went cold. Henry. He was the only one I knew right now who could do this.