Stray Angel Novels & Stories

Chapter 18 "What?! Are you serious, Blake? She's here to kill you?" Veronica exclaimed after Blake told her about what he heard the other day and when she started speaking. "I'm serious, she's an angel, and her mission is to kill me..." he repeated. Veronica sighed, knowing that Blake was a vampire means it was not possible that the girl she thought was something special was actually an angel. She thought she might be like Blake or other creatures like a werewolf, after watching the CCTV footage but to find out she was an "ANGEL," she was surprised.

Akash POV ************ Suddenly another thunder scared Angel. "Akash, please take me somewhere" Angel said closing her ears tightly. "Let's search a place for staying tonight" I said searching of a shelter. Finally I saw a big hut little far. I took my angel and we runs there. I opened the door to see the place full of paddy straw. I stood at my place and rubbed my hairs through my hands and locked the door because it was thundering heavily. I turned to my angel as she moved to the window corner and started drying her hairs.

Maybe, the latter would be able to check for the signs of angels on her body, if there would be any. He didn’t know anything of the species, only that they were some pure thing with two or more wings. Storm didn't look like someone that could fly. Yes the woman had mentioned part angel, but he hadn’t really believed that. “Kaden..” He heard his name being called, and knew that he had allowed the first real information to blow him out. That shouldn’t be so. “Sorry, I was just trying to digest the information of an angel visiting you.” “I know, right? It is damn weird.” Storm enthused.

“Where the fuck is he? Move out of the way or I will fucking end you. I don’t care if I love you!” Zane looked up from his work as the shouts boomed in the house. The voice was familiar, and it peaked Zane’s curiosity. He needed something to take his mind off his angel, so he walked out of his office and looked over the rail to the floors below. What he saw had him stunned. Ryder was trying to restrain a struggling Gabriel that did his best to slip out of his boyfriend’s grip.

“What did you lie about , tell me , it's something that has gotten to do with what I hate . Tell me it’s a fucking lie . I raised my head to look at her and the tears slipped out of my eyes . I could see the way her eyes turned bitter and the anger in them . “ don’t tell me this has got to do with Trevor and it’s what I am thinking of now . Angel stood right beside me trying to walk around at the same time and get the words out . “Painfully it is Angel , it is what you are thinking , last night when I told you that I wanted to go home , I really wanted to but along my way , I met Trevor who stopped and complimented me on my looks but and somehow , he was able to convince me to go home with h

Jack had ordered the strippers not to move but the crowd were pushing through them. This was really getting on Angel's nerves and it annoyed him a lot. Out of anger he began pushing through the crowd, checking each person to know if he could find sparrow. What if it wasn't a disguise but a distraction? Maybe sparrow was taking the other way while the crowd distracted them. Angel took a handful of his men and the DEA and pushed their way into the club. The place was really crowded more than it should have been. Angel and his men combed the entire club, even bridged the security room but couldn't get information out of them.

Stripping? It's the most shameful and degrading job imaginable. At least, that's what I used to think. But when it comes to saving a life—especially someone you love—you'll do things you never thought possible. The path I chose was ruthless, lined with thorns, but isn't every rose guarded by them? Each wound, each struggle, only prepared me for what lay ahead, a life of fame, temptation, and a love I was never meant to have. Angel’s POV

POV: Echo I felt my body sag against Atlas as my mind tried to catch up to what they were saying, as a loop repeated of bits and pieces of what I was hearing. ‘Through the wringer. Dirt and soot. Torn and singed. Blood stains. Fair distance. Alpine Moon. Alpha Sebastian. Luna Levana. Destroyed. Eradicated overnight. No survivors. Tragedy. 3 Survivors. Massacre. Spared no one. Sebastian. Levana. Didn’t know who. After one thing. Their daughter. You. Luna Echo.’

Now the stampede that had gone where trumping back. Feral felt his spine run cold at the sight of hundreds of angels, four-winged, five-winged spread forth their wings within the sky as they speedily besieged them. His knees buckled slightly as the horror approached but he was a step faster and directly slammed the door closed. They had to escape. NOW!