Siren Angel Novels & Stories

A woman with huge wings on her back steps forward, a golden light shines like an aura around her. "I greet you kin. I see that you have brought our new sister". Her voice is sounding like little clear bells. "Holy sh.. Uhh I mean are angels our helping spirits ?" I look at the being with my mouth open. Siri just smiles, greeting her kin. "This is the form you have chosen for me Soleil. But I am okay with being called a guardian angel if that makes it easier for you to understand. After all, I am protecting this family. I am one of the dísir". She raises her arm and I hurry over, placing my palm on hers.

Dirty affairs 112 Angel , Angel “ I screamed at the top of my voice as I banged at her door . I knew that she might not be in or maybe she might be with her boyfriend but I just can’t risk it. I really wanted somebody that I wanted to talk to , I didn't care who it was .

“I….. I don’t know how to show my gratitude to you two fo…. For giving me this life, a…. and sacrificing your life so that I could live, but the thing that I know very well is…. Is that I am not going to spare any of those evils who are responsible for your deaths. The only mission of my life from now on is ….. is to send those evil creatures to hell, an…. And make this world a better place to live for all the innocent people.” Angel was so overwhelmed with her sorrow that her voice continued raising with every word coming out of her mouth. She wanted to go forward and hugged both Ava and Madeline, but she was afraid. They were still inside that transparent box. Angel understood that their b

Annoyed by the ringing, Xander decided to answer the call and told the caller that Angel had left her phone in their room. "Prince?" Xander muttered as he read the name on the screen. Anger bubbled up in his body. He hurriedly answered the call and cursed at Sebastian with all the dirtiest curses he had ever learned. “You go to hell, you damn bastard. Angel is my secretary. You can't disturb her. Don't ever expect to get her in your bed, bro. She would never walk that way for a second.” “Sorry, isn't this her phone number? Where's Angel?”

I caught her elbow, steadying her with a grip that looked gentle but held iron. The crowd registered the contrast - the regal witch and the clumsy angel - and the whispers shifted, deepened, layered with new speculation. "Who's the girl with her?" "Seraphina Dove Angelis - the chubby little angel from Hauntspire High. They said she was a nobody." "Nothing stands beside something now." "Did you see Selene's face?" "I saw. The saintess isn't praying now." We mounted the grand stairs. The bells began to toll - deep, resonant, a proclamation that shook the floating island's foundations. Students parted before us, some murmuring prayers, others simply staring with the blank awe of those who have

“…mates? Are you the Siren that everyone has been talking about?” Zoe gives me a shy look and waits for me to respond. I can tell that this is a pivotal moment for our relationship, and she’s waiting to see what I’d say. Tightening her hand beneath mine, I give her a sensual smile and place a gentle kiss on her knuckles. Zoe’s face glows with happiness when I look back at Cassia and respond. “Yes, Zoe is a Siren, and yes, she’s my mate.” I gesture to Cassia. “And yes, Cassia is an Angel.”

I follow them for a while as we swim in the shallows. On the air, I hear Aiden calling to me. All I want is to tell him what's happened to me but I know if I do he'll tell me that I didn't listen. I told him I trusted him but turning into a siren isn't exactly proving that. But it's only for one night and I can sleep all day tomorrow. I can just tell him I got lost. or Perhaps I had errands to run at the grocery store. Either way, I can't tell Aiden about this, and it's probably best if I don't tell the sirens about Aiden. I have a feeling that the werewolves and the sirens have more than just bad blood between them.

Levi reminds him, as they both turn towards me with hungry filled eyes. "Fuck, Angel." Salem moans at the sight of me touching myself. "Oh, she's far from an angel, can't you see?" Levi smirks. "You're right. She's much more breathtaking than one." Salem retorts making me blush. He moves back in between my legs, before looking deep into my eyes. "Are you ready, Angel?" he asks me softly, gently running his hands up and down my thighs. "Yes." I moan, more then ready.

Warner said to me as I took a seat. “Who's Miranda?” I pondered, adjusting my posture on the comfy sofa. “Uhm, I am Miranda!” The girl with the messy bun sitting aside me said. “Right.” I sighed, her brown eyes drawing me in. —---------------------------------------- Angel’s POV I hung up the call and put the phone down. My head tilted to the side and i.locked eyes with John. He was entrancing. His aura kept drawing me in. My panties wet up as we stared eye to eye.

Dylan Parker, invited both the men for a drink, unintentionally ceasing the conversation anomg the two friends. As soon as Amara headed towards the group of ladies they stared at her in a knowing way, and left the place except the woman who stood staring at her with a glass of wine in her hand. "So! You're the date of The great Tristan Sanchez! You managed to get hate of each and everyone here this fast!" she chuckled as she sipped on her wine in an elegant way.