Marvel Angel Novels & Stories

Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter. I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but in front of us was the most beautiful of them all. Dressed in light blue jeans ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers, and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel; his face was almost a copy of his mother's. We can all say that we are seeing a true angel that just fell from the

He even gave me a one-day grace period so I could still enjoy my freedom. Like why the hellcrap did I end up this way? I know I'm not a good person and I deserve every misfortune that life has to offer, but what the flying fuck? Seriously? A cunning supernatural creature with a horned skull for a mask? Bruh, if the universe wanted to punish me, they should have sent a sexy vampire instead.

Even though the door had just burst open! They have to move fast! But Angel felt burned instead. His face started to get red. ‘Because of those eyes that are looking at me!’ And remembering some snippets of that night. ‘It’s hot.’ Angel’s throat suddenly went dry. ‘I was surprised to see him here.. I knew it was him, the moment I saw his silver eyes behind his mask.’ Angel darted his eyes behind Tony. Refusing to look at his devouring eyes. ‘And his aura. His gait. His build..’

I fisted her hair as I deepened the kiss, and she moaned louder. “I need you,” she whispered into my mouth. “Just a few more days, Angel; if I start now, I won’t be able to let you go.” “I’m aching; I need you now, Kian,” she said. She moaned as she fisted my hair. Fuck. “We’re going home. This is the last place I’ll fuck you, baby.” I stood up and made her stand in front of me as I set her clothes straight. “Let’s go.” I led her out. “Marcel, I need to go somewhere; when you get in contact with the driver, let me know.”

"Bring him back to life and what? Introduce him to who you are? A ruthless mafia? A man who owns a network of people who speak and walk DEATH. What would you do to him? Talk to him about all beautiful butterflies and flowers just to shove the thorns of reality down his throat. No way. I am not gonna let you close with my baby brother. I might have made a mistake, but he is my baby brother. I won’t let him face your world. I won’t let him see the actual face of the man standing. No way am gonna allow you to enter his life". Jeffery spat in anger. He was true. He wasn’t lying. Lucas knew all this. He was the fucking Mafia Boss. He had built his kingdom from scratches and ruled the underworld f

But it seemed like he was all too lost. "Welcome everyone to the death of the lady Amorivia!" The Angel raised his head to gaze up at Tenshi. "Don't worry. She will restart soon." Not a second wasted and Tenshi attacked the Angel. It is clear to him that he was of no match for the Angel but he can't stop the hatred and regret in his heart. Inside his chest is being consumed by a dark force that keeps him from thinking straight. The others couldn't just stand there, they have to take Amorivia's body. The ran to get it but they were stopped by the old man with his subordinate, that girl and boy.

I’m desperately trying to keep her alive and the first thing she does when she wakes up is try to undo what I’ve been working so hard to do. I’m even more pissed at her response to me wanting to heal her. I know I shouldn’t be. She’s been in a vampire coven for who knows how long. It’s a question I intend to get the answer to today. Her scars make it seem like it’s been a long time, or maybe the whole fucking coven was feeding on her at once, who knows. I can’t help but smile when she tells me her name is Angel. Yeah, that’s completely fitting, at least on the outside. I have no idea what this girl is like, but physically, she looks like an angel. ‘Our angel.’ My annoying wolf chimes in.

One was frustrated that he had to clean and replace everything in the room that fits his Alpha’s desires while the other one panted really hard on his chair. “That fight drained all the energy I got from that woman.” He stated and Charlie gave him a confused face. “How could this woman give you strength? Do you know what she is or… did you feel like she’s your mate?” Charlie asked but when he saw that Marvin was as confused as him, he changed his question. “Do you think she’s a Guardian Angel?” An Alpha’s Guardian Angel is rare to have; they are the one who would be able to give strength to their Alpha to make them stronger. Although to their Alpha, they are nothing but a strength bank to be

she answered. "That is fine, by the way how did you accomplish such mission, the odds where clearly stalked against you?" Tomo was amazed. "You tend to underestimate me Tomo, I am Angelina the Glowing Angel and Jeager," I answered. "Your tales and legacies continue to surprise me, I would write a book about you believe it!" She said and we all laughed. After some hours I could move the arm freely. "Well this is a fast Improvement," Tomo said.

Just like how the angel Michael was the battle angel, destroying the demons while being good and pure. Maybe I'll call him Michael, it'll be my own secret name for him. I doubt we would meet again; just like Mabel said, he probably ended up in M&T's by accident, but I knew it'd take a while for his memory to leave my mind. If only... Nah, there's no way.