Nathaniel Angel Novels & Stories

Liam was staring into his eyes and then, he gasped. ---- Tabby

[Rachel’s POV] Vincenzo invited me to the East Coast, saying we needed to discuss an alliance. This time, I did something unusual. Instead of taking a helicopter, I boarded a train alone. Not long after I sat down, a man wearing a cap and sunglasses took the seat across from me. He spoke first. “Don’t look at me. Just read a book.” I opened a book and replied quietly, “Victor, I told you I don’t want to see you again.”

Nathaniel’s Obsession Angelo picked Isobel up and placed her on the bed. He carefully unraveled the robe and the way his eyes lit up was like he had just gotten his present from Santa. Angelo did not leave part of her unkissed or untouched. He made love to her with mouth leaving her in a withering mess. He kissed her center and pleasure her like she was the only thing that mattered on earth to him.

The Bar was quiet as usual, and Angel’s manager had taken it upon himself to leave her alone as he did almost every shift. It didn’t exactly bother Angel. She liked to be alone. At least, that was what she told herself. It was definitely easier than putting up with all the bullshit and politics that came with being the traitor’s daughter. Yet it didn’t remain that way for long. No sooner had Angel stepped out from the back corridor having just collected a box of napkin refills from

Not even his friends from the company where he worked. His only regret was going back to the house after Ethan asked him to leave but again, there was no way he could ignore the message from Camila. Jeremy got up and followed the officer to find out who had come to visit. Jeremy was led into a room. He frowned seeing who had come to visit. "Who are you?" Jeremy asked upon seeing the person who had come to see him. "I am Nathaniel Green, your father," The man said and Jeremy frowned.

you remember Moses and Egypt, turning the rivers to blood, plagues, and locust infestations and the death of all firstborn sons, yea that was this dude's handy work Raziel informed her in a casual way Kyra's eyes widened in shock as she froze in place Nathaniel was one of the scariest archangels in existence a total badass who carried out the creators most wrathful orders ignore him Raphael said he lives for scaring the crap of others for no good reason a trait he inherited from his good for nothing dad no doubt patting her back it's ok Nathaniel is a nice guy harmless to us harmless until the creator decides to send out his best hitman that is Raziel said Raphael rolled his eyes Kyra was a

I can’t help but let out a loud Fuck. I pinch the bridge of my nose “Bro?” - Gabe says “What about Samuel?” - I ask “He’s a ghost, I haven’t found anything one the fucker yet, but I have some people looking into it, all I know is that he studied in Harvard and he’s taking over Daniel’s business, he’s never been married, and his credit score is great, the guy has a lot of money but then again as the company is struggling so is he” - Gabe let out.

This is normal for the Death Kings. Angel clears her throat. Sidhe and Gator stop kissing to turn their eyes on her. She has such a commanding tone that everyone present is waiting to hear what the high school English teacher and horseback riding instructor have to say. “Alright, you two that’s enough. We aren’t going to start an orgy with the children present,” she admonishes them. Us and Tempest are the ‘children’ she is referring to. They both say, “yes ma’am”. Angel also goes by the name Natalie or her nickname Ali. We call her Angel out of respect for the terrifying assassin she is. The criminal world pays her large amounts of money to quietly end their enemies and she is talented, at l

God would kick me out of heaven if he knew what I was thinking right now. "Are you going to introduce yourself?" I almost jump out of my skin when he speaks, his voice is deep and gravely and sends pleasurable shivers up my spine. Don't give in to the temptation! "Hello?" He asks again and I realise I haven't answered him yet. "I'm Nathan, I'm the angel who's going to make sure you're comfortable enough," I say quickly. "Sir." He smiles when I say sir but it's a menacing smile that promises mischief in it's wake.