Karen Kingsbury Angels Walking Series Novels & Stories

Something tells me that shit is about to hit the fan and my senses go into overdrive. "Where the fuck is..." The sound of a gunshot ripping through the air scares a flock of birds out of a tree. It causes me to flinch in despair, and I sprint in pursuit of my next victim with a hunger to see his life wane in his eyes. "I'm coming moy angel! [my angel!]"

Getting inside her room shouldn't be easy for someone of Angel's build. He was hard to miss, but he was a predator; skulking was in his blood. While Nadia–seemingly unbothered–strode down the hallways. Angel skittered after her until they got to her door. She unlocked, pushed the door open and waited for Angel to walk in before she followed and then locked the door behind them.

Their footsteps were muffled by a carpet of moss as they ventured deeper into the enchanted realm. They followed an ancient trail, whispered by the trees themselves, guiding them towards the heart of the ethereal forest. A sense of anticipation and reverence filled the air as they approached a clearing bathed in ethereal light. In the center of the clearing stood a majestic ancient oak tree, its branches reaching towards the heavens. As they gathered around the towering oak, a serene calmness settled upon them. The air hummed with anticipation, as if the very forest held its breath in anticipation of what was to come. Claire's heartbeat was with a mix of excitement and apprehension, aware th

The men must have through that Damascus was stuck. They took their time making their way back to the white SUV that had been following them from the start. Damascus pushed from the crumpled black SUV and without warning, he allowed his body to change. He didn’t care about his surroundings. Men were trying to take his Angel. He would be damned if he let them take another step.

Brandon's POV: The drive back was in absolute silence. I held Kwen in my arms, as we drove back to my pack. The prince was in the front passenger seat while Luke drove. Angel sat right next to me, with Kwen's legs and feet on her. Daniel and Roy sat in the back, and everyone else piled into the rest of the cars. My eyes never left her face, as I caressed her cheek. I had to talk Angel off a cliff back at the council's building. She held Kwen and herself hostage under a static dome, daring anyone to come near them. I told everyone that came with us, to get our shit and take it to the cars. We were leaving immediately. Some of the council, Edward specifically, tried to keep her and us, there.

It is the home of the angel kings, the most flawless of beings. Lordsland is the only kingdom that is ruled by the race of angels, born after a weyr of rogue dragons attacked the kingdom and killed nearly all humans that did not have the protection of werewolves. The triplets angel kings, Tiras, Ronen and Adon, are the mightiest of all beings. People also say they are the most stunning creatures to ever walk the earth. But I think their castle is most stunning. Because what could be more beautiful than this?

I gulped lightly as I wondered why Uncle Aaron of all time had to walk in while I sat in Angels office. “You killed your brother, you are no less than a beast!” The words hit hard into me, harder than it should, but there was Angel who stood, not even flinching for a second. “I would show no mercy to whomever goes against my rules!” Angel added. “I wouldn't hesitate to serve your head on a platter if you did the same!” He added. “Angel!” It was the lady, she had a look like she was gonna cry, certainly staged I could say.

The back of Roman's neck felt like it was burning, and he practically barked that it was time they got going. Angel just smiled and walked out onto the deck and out to the carport that way. As Roman followed her, he couldn't help watching the girl's ass sway from side to side as she walked in that tight skirt. She had to be putting an extra swing in her walk since her father had never noticed her walking like that before. She was stunning, and a little harmless teasing seemed okay as long as he could keep his own imagination in check.

Why did you have to spike my water behind my back? "You always say it was an accident, Maya. But your accidents outnumber the vultures in a wolf pack." Outside the area, sirens from the Enforcers rang out as security teams arrived to restore order. When Maya saw the officers storm in, her pupils constricted violently. She knew that once she was thrown into the pack prison, her facade of the angelic sister would never protect her again. Suddenly, she lunged at me like she had gone mad and clawed her fingers at my face.

From here, her feet hesitated to move forward, and she finally stopped in front of another church. She frowned as she looked around. There were only tall trees and a building next to the church that looked very deserted and frightening to her. She began to waver about where to go, because this was the first time she had walked from her workplace to her apartment. Several times she kept glancing to the right and left, hoping to see pedestrians as usual, but her hopes were in vain. Steeling her resolve, she decided to walk past the old church building. She looked at the watch on her left wrist; it was half past ten at night. She muttered under her breath, recalling how she’d had to help her fr