Watcher Angels Names Novels & Stories

I growled; the second Red looked at the wolf suspiciously, Ares coming forward in a warning, my eyes burned with the fiery red of my alleged alpha wolf. "She's on board!" Ares confirmed, making me grin sinisterly, shooting a wink at my girl before teleporting to where I sensed the darkness looming, stalking and watching us like some scientist watching their experiment unravel. "So you're a watcher, hmm. Get off on watching others get frisky! You kinky bastard!" I chuckled, leaning up the tree behind him, grinning seeing him turn to face me. Styled blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, tanned and insanely handsome while radiating superiority, dressed in his designer suit and loafers! Standing out

I have no idea where Xander is taking me, but I’ll pretty much go anywhere if it means talking to Meadow. However, when we show up at his parents’ house, I nearly make a run for it. I’ve already had to face Xander, his brother, the current Alpha, and his sister. Now, I’m going to meet one of the original Guardians and one of the strongest Alphas that has ever lived? Yeah, not high on my to-do list. Xander’s mother’s name suits her, Angel. She has long, straight white-blond hair. She’s short, shorter than me, making her nearly a foot shorter than Xander, with grey eyes. She has a kind face and shrewd eyes.

‘I know,’ Xavier said and gave someone named Darrow some instructions via mind-link. Angel could feel that the Were was also an Alpha wolf but not of Wulfblood. He wondered then just how many alphas were there! He almost laughed out loud. Antonio Rufus had no idea what he had walked into for sure. ‘Will you tell me your name?’ Xavier asked, drawing him out of his musings. He let out a sigh and replied, ‘Call me Angel.’

he said again before saying the name of our new angel. “Her name would be ANNIKA XYLE RIVERA XIN CASTRO our new angel” End

He set them down and sat at the edge of the bed. “The doctor will be here soon,” he promised. I nodded. “Thank you.” Then he walked over to the cradles, standing at their side like a man beholding treasure. “So,” he said, a grin tugging at his lips. “Have you decided what to call these angels?” “Yes,” I whispered. “Shaelith and Seraphira.” He turned to look at me, then back at the babies, his eyes gleaming. “That’s perfect,” he murmured.

Ollie’s POV My heart leaps into my throat, but I quickly swallow it down. Inside of me, my wolf perks up. I give her silent warning, do not show even a hint of our true scent. “Angel?” I ask. Wes continues to stare at me, his eyes searching my face. “Yes,” he says. “I don’t know anyone by that name,” I say. It’s not a lie, exactly. After all, Angel has never been my name, just a nickname given to me by my mates.

" Angel's voice boomed. Horror was written all over Alfred's face and mine too. I was aware of the two greatest investors in his company. They were faceless and his most anticipated guest. He had sent the invite to them hoping to finally see their faces as they always sent representatives. "Miss Lola I didn't know you were acquainted with him." Alfred said still looking in shock. He shook himself as if realizing what he just said. "I meant that...His name is Angel." He said looking so confused. I was confused as well but it soon started dissipating when I realized that Angel came under another name in other to buy shares in Alfred's company.

One of my board members laughed. “You okay? You look a little flushed.” I nodded. The man moved close. Very fucking close as my board member stepped beside us, smiling proudly. “Allow me to introduce you to our newest investor…” The man in front of me never took his eyes from mine. “Azrael Valchini.” My gaze flew toward the feather disappearing beneath his collar. Angel. My Angel. He was our newest investor. Azrael Valchini— Wait...Valchini? My mind quickly raced. That name...it sound so familiar...the wedding. Valchini. Wait. WHAT?!

***** I want the baby to grow and be good, even as a vampire, so I need to find him a good family, I fly around the city of England in my invisible form looking for a perfect family that desires a child, but it is harder than it looks, I just need a middle-class family not too rich and not to poor, I saw a church, where is best to look for a perfect family, I fly inside, I bask in its holiness, I love the holy ground, the church was empty, as I move around looking as the design of on the window, humans are really talented, I have not yet been assign to turn into a human, all Angels have to pass two tests before you because a higher rank angel, one, you have to be a guardian angel of a human

“…So… we’ve decided on their names.” All eyes were on us now. The room went quiet for just a moment, anticipation electric. I looked at Kian, still slightly panicked but so in love, and whispered, “…You go first.” He nodded, swallowing hard. “…Our son… is Matteo.” Matteo. Strong, gentle, perfect. I felt my chest tighten, my eyes watering again. “…And our daughter,” I said softly, “…is Isabella.” The room erupted into gasps, cheers, and laughter. Tattia practically squealed, hugging me over the couch. “Oh my God! Matteo and Isabella… they’re beautiful!”