Nathaniel Angel Novels & Stories

she whispered as she cat walked to the bed. “You are a temptress, even if you look as innocent as fuck” “Well Shawn doesn’t look as dangerous as he is” “Looks may deceive, but you would always be my angel” Her heart pounded as she wondered if he would still see her as innocent or an angel when he found out that even her name had being a fake, everything about her seemed false, like she was living a life that belonged to someone else, but the difference is that now this had become her life, she loved it.

She began gathering clothes as the Angel towered over Xavier, sniffing him. “Stop!” She screamed causing Xavier to look confused. “I’m not doing anything.” He protested. “Just get out so I can get dressed.” Xavier held his hands up while walking out of the room. She sighed looking deadly at the Angel. “Who are you?” She asked in a much lower tone. “I’m Gabriel, God’s warrior, one of the many carriers of souls.” “Well Gabriel, whatever,” His eyebrows rose at her clear disrespect. “I have a job to do so just go away and let me focus.”

Nathaniel had been alive and willing to tell Javier everything just a moment ago, making it the perfect opportunity. Javier had intended on getting information on the force hiding in the shadows through Nathaniel, so he had been willing to call over 3,000 people and cause a huge scene for this exact purpose. Unfortunately, Nathaniel had ended up being killed by Angelina’s team right at that moment. The fact that his shooter had killed him when he had no longer posed a threat proved that there was something off about the entire situation, and the shooter had to be captured alive.

“Camilla, just respect her privacy.” Snatching her hand from Hana’s grip, she placed both hands on her waist. “Why? Do you happen to know this author, Hana, and you aren’t saying that?” she asked. Camilla didn’t know Hana’s lying tell, but she was reluctant to shake her head. “Or wait, are you the author? Your last name is Kent, right? And my brother calls you Angel.” “You talk too much,” Hana said. Camilla placed a hand on her chest. “Ouch.”

❤️Prologue❤️ The days I've spent with you are better than forever and eternity combined. "Zachriel's mind was to become a full-time archangel once the final trial ended and he returned to Celes. He was confident in his intelligence and ability to adapt to the world of mortals. His heart to the members of the family who embraced him. Especially the girl Kendra. Whenever he was seen by the girl's mother Edmingard had a feeling that the woman seemed to be living in the innermost part of her personality. Chance?

~Nathan’s POV~ The moment Natalie crossed the stage, I swallowed hard. My eyes ran over her voluptuous body. Everything happened so fast. I could feel the tension between the high ranks. This wasn’t going to be an easy ride because Angel wasn’t the type to give in. I loved the way Natalie told him off, but I got nervous when she challenged him. Why? I have no idea. I knew she could take him. I’ve known Angel forever and I’ve never and I mean never liked the guy. He was a reckless a*shole. Somehow he felt, he didn’t have to listen to his authority. He liked barking orders and striking fear in others but hated to be told what to do.

- Miguel asked after a long pause. - Yes, but a higher form of it, specifically a Fallen Angel, which makes him much more powerful and, in addition, is much older than me. He was sent here by Samael, one of the rulers of the Underworld, to make me return. His name is Nathaniel, and he caused your accident.- Nadir explained to him, but staring at the ground, unable to meet his eyes.

Angel was a kind of drug. ‘Alright, maybe it is…’ He stilled for a second, caught in a deep thought. ‘It’s an obsession.’ Angel was… delicious, yes, but it wasn't just about the physical pleasure. It was about need. A desperate, all consuming need to ground himself back to reality. Angel’s presence was warm. Real. His—and nobody else’s. To mark him. Bind him. Own him in ways no one else ever could. But was that really it? Was that… love?

Finding him silent, Angel shook his arms, "Dad?" Feeling the necessity of his backup, Nathaniel knelt beside Shane and faced Angel, "Your Mom will be back in a while, baby. Don’t worry." He said with a smile. Angel glanced at Shane and then again turned to Nathaniel as he spoke up again, "I am Nathaniel, your uncle. You can call me Uncle Nate. What’s your name, sweety?" "Angel." Came Angel's short reply. She was still worried Nathaniel could feel. Julian also took his stand after Nathaniel. Elena came there in between, "Angel, your soup is ready. Come, taste it."

I wasn’t here to protect his bruised ego. “Two reasons, my dear,” Nathaniel said, holding his hand up to Colton, “First I am highly aware that my nephew is losing his grip on his own sanity. He fights his own demon daily and it is wearing thin. The bond will ensure that he doesn’t end up like my own sister.” I looked at Colton and he looked away, avoiding my eyes. “The second is somewhat more of matter of need,” Nathaniel carried on “For me t break the seal under our feet, then it must be my bloodline that mixes with the angel bloodline,”