Sukuna Bites Angel Novels & Stories

Almost. ******** That night I was plagued by visions of lifeless, brown eyes, staring at me, filled with accusation. It didn’t matter how many times Max and Jonas told me it wasn’t my fault, in my heart, I knew it was. The girl, Ginny, must have been so scared, terrified. I knew that kind of fear. They said that she’d been tortured and bitten. What neither of them could ever truly understand, being born wolves, was that the bite itself, was torture; pure, unadulterated pain.

No creature I’d ever met was as beautiful as she was to me. I dipped my head, and my lips went to her jawline and then trailed down to her neck. I gently kissed and sucked on it before going up to nibble on her ear. I made my way back to her neck and sucked gently. I moved my lips back to hers. She pulled away and took one of my snake bites into her mouth and pulled on it gently. She then replaced it with the other one and did the same. I moaned, and I felt her smirk against my skin. She didn’t play fair, but two could play that game.

Susan closed her eyes and snapped them open, repeating the process a couple of times. "Before I lose my shit, can anyone tell me what the fuck is going on?" Gabriel demanded, eyeing Angelina like she was a ghost. "It's me," Angelina said, smiling at both of them. "Hi!" "Oh my God!" Susan screamed. She rushed forward, throwing her arms around Angelina, and started crying. "For the love of all my sanity, tell me this isn't a dream," Gabriel exclaimed, still standing frozen in place. "Are you a ghost or something?" he asked Angelina, who sniffled, pulled away from Susan, and took a step toward Gabriel. "Am I drunk?"

Joshua replied, then he felt cold metal being pressed against his head and a gun click. "I suggest you listen to Villanueva" a female voice said. "Engeline?" Angel said happily. Engeline gave Angel a quick smile then returned to her serious face. She was nervous she never held a gun before so she was holding it tightly to refrain from shaking. Alec was shocked to see that Engeline was able to sneak up like that. He was about to pull out a knife when he was hit in the back of the head. Angel was released from his hold as he fell unconscious. Angel turned to see Jonica holding a huge bat in her had.

Lucinda acknowledged my wolf with a slight nod. “Hello mother,” Skye bowed her muzzle. “You’re troubled,” Lucinda noted. “I am. I can’t reach my mate because my vessel has been overtaken by a daemon that makes up a third of the vessel I am in. This is Angelina, my human,” Skye introduced. It was strange hearing their voices since their mouths don’t actually move. “Hello Angelina,” Lucinda greeted. “Hello,” I smiled. “Skye, you do know that it is dangerous for her to be here right? She may not make it out,” Lucinda pointed out.

Kazuo-kai said again. "I am not a subservient slave under you." replied Angelina. She threw her knife at Kazuo-kai, but Kazuo-kai was able to dodge quickly. He walked for a split second, then he grabbed Angelina's neck. "What the fuck." My eyes went wide as Angelina turned into black smoke, and the woman appeared behind Kazuo-kai. Quickly, Kazuo-kai looked back. While Angelina, she smiled sarcastically. They stared at each other, but didn't attack.

Cole grumbled at Suzan. “We are only letting off some steam.” “I’ll give you letting off some steam!” Suzan snarled back at him and even without looking, Angel knew that her eyes would likely have flashed a bright silver, threatening to shift, threatening to become the beautifully sleek black wolf she had been gifted with when she had come of age. Suzen was lucky, all the Aplha pack were, and many of their pack besides. Practically all were beautiful or otherwise naturally gifted, everyone but Angel, who was seen only as the traitor’s daughter.

A huge smile engulfed his face as he leaped to his feet and dived into her open arms. “Where have you been?” Michael signed with so much brio. “I’ve been out,” Rebecca signed back. “Why then do you look so dirty?” He signed, furrowing his brows in confusion. “And what are those?” he signed, pointing to the dark patches on her face and wrists. “It’s nothing,” She signed back. Brianna who was still eating ravenously looked up and saw Rebecca’s face. She widened her eyes, dropping the plastic spoon she was eating with.

She was sitting at the coffee table as far from Giancarlo and me as the room could allow, and I could see she was trying her best not to look fazed by what she was seeing. She finished writing down the translation and brought the sheet of paper over. I glanced at it and gave it to Giancarlo, who couldn’t hold back his surprise. “Goodbye, till we meet again?” He looked over at me, wondering if I found it as shocking as he did. “Why would the Angel of Death meet a dead man?” Siren asked aloud, to which I joked, “Well, she is an angel. They should be able to see ghosts.” “Not funny.” Giancarlo reprimanded me.