Reverse Angel Fangs Novels & Stories

"Our target is a man who believes he is untouchable. But we will show him the true meaning of fear. He thinks that he’s unseen, but the eyes of the Eagle catches all. He thinks that he’s in the darkness, but he has forgotten that’s where shadows live!” Ian sensing the rage and anger with which Jared spoke asked in reverence, “my Lord, who has made you this angry? Tell us. You know that we shall feed his blood to the divine glass.” The room erupted in a chorus of agreement, the members of the clan united in their purpose. “He’s a man we all know, but he has stepped on the tiger's tail now, and he will not leave the den unharmed. Our target is senator Ivan. His death will bring me pleasure. It

he says to Aspen. “Yes, there is a lot of pain and I am happy to know that I am not on your menu,” Aspen answers. Jeb looks over at Angela. “Aww, you are one of us, and hmmm, well, look at you. You are a tribrid. You are a very very special girl. If you ever want to get in touch with your vampire side, come see me,” he hisses at Angela. He touches her chin and smiles at her. “Okay, thanks, I think,” Angela answers meekly.

“FIGHT ME OFF OF YOU!” “NO! If….if you f….feel that you nnnnnneeeeeed to end….end me…..then dddddo wh….what you n…need to do.” What is this shit?! Does he fancy himself some kind of martyr or something? My anger rages out of control. I use my free hand and pull him to me. I let my fangs out and slam them into his neck. He holds the back of my head, pulling me tighter to him.

The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack. “Shit, Angel, I’m…”he began to apologize again only to break off when Angem’s head suddenly whipped up. It appeared she had reached the end of her tether. Her charcoal eyes had turned to amber, glowing angrily even as she curled back her lips to reveal that her fangs were now protruding from her gums. “Just go!” she snarled at him, her claws scraping the box she was holding once more. An instant later she shook her head as if shaking off her wolf and all returned to normal, though her voice was still men

I nodded, giving him the signal. He wasted no time. Using his fangs, he tore away my remaining clothes, letting the sudden rush of cool air hit my bare skin. He stared down at me for a long moment—it felt like five minutes—before he parted my legs and rested them on his shoulder. Then, he devoured me. His powerful tongue licked, lapped, and played with my core, sending a shriek past my lips. I bit down on my fingers, weeping in sheer ecstasy.

The thought that she was enjoying the festivities more than she necessarily should have, sent a lick of anger down my spine. I fixed my gaze on the goblet of wine in my hand before taking a sip. The taste barely registered in my mouth as I stared into the depths of the crimson liquid. As the musicians played a lively tune, my gaze remained fixed on the goblet in my hand. My plate of food was untouched save for a few obligatory bites.

Coda chuckled. "Nice to see your red blood, left hand," Anthony said as he gripped Faelon's chin in his thick fingers and tilted his face to glare down at him. Faelon took the opportunity to spit his blood spittle up into his face. In retaliation, Anthony gave him another swift kick into his chest with his steel-tipped boots dropping the dark angel to the floor.

“Alright, I'm done playing games. Tell me where your little brother is, or I'll turn this birthday party into a crime scene.” I bit my tongue, refusing to give in to his demands. This only seemed to irritate Angel further. Stroking his chin, he said, “Now, let's see… who should I start with?” Before I could process his words, Angel zipped out of sight, darting up the stairs with the speed of a squirrel on caffeine. Suddenly, Jaja's screams pierced the air, making my blood run cold. Within moments, Angel reappeared, Jaja in tow, his face transformed into its vampiric form. His fangs hovered dangerously close to her neck, like a chef with a knife poised over a particularly juicy steak.

The smell of vinegar was quiet strong that Angelo small pretty face was wrinkled as if he had also drink a vinegarbut was in the opposite mood his big Alpha had. Hades who just finished cleaning some things up and coming back to see this scene: … With a sour face, he thought, ‘This vixen can really coax his twin so well. Look! That perverted wrinkled face was shining. Angelo who was said to be perverted: … Can only stay silent

SMACK SMACK The jolt shocks my system as something wet and absolutely delightful coats my lips. I lick it and when the blood hits my tongue my eyes pop open. Angel is hovering over me, holding a blood bag in her hands. She puts it to my mouth and I suck, getting the surge I desperately need. Angel then grunts as she tries to sit me up and my brain short circuits somewhere, I immediately turn and bite the top of her arm. “Damn it! Should have known,” she screams, as I suck and feel the pull of magic.