Xavier Renegade Angel Novels & Stories

Azren strides towards the exit, Eleanor and Alex shrinking smaller, frozen in their humiliation. Right before we reach the car, Azren slows. He lowers me carefully to the ground, his hands steady on my waist until my feet are solid. I'm breathing hard, my chest heaving, my fists still clenched. Azren cups my face, his thumbs brushing my cheeks. His beautiful blue eyes search mine, glinting with fierce pride. "Are you good, Angel?" he asks gently. I nod, letting out a shaky laugh. "They... he pissed himself."

“Don’t tell me to stop. Don’t tell me what to do. You wanted this war, Annalise, but now that it’s ugly, you’re afraid of it. That is the main difference between us, I am not going to stop this until it is done.” Her lips trembled, just slightly. “You’re not listening. If you push too far, Xavier will kill you. He’s not like the others you’ve crossed. You can play all you want, but he is going to have his men digging into who you are. How much longer do you think you can play before they find out that you are a game?” “I am going to play long enough for her to fall into my game. Then when that happens, I am going to pull her down with me.”

He confessed that he had reported my account previously to prevent the video from being posted, insisting that only he should see it. Later, he transformed his account, with ten million followers, into a chronicle of our everyday romantic life. After completing his studies and graduating, Jared formally proposed to me. ...... Jared's POV. I've been smitten since the moment I laid eyes on Yvette. If anyone asked me what an angel looked like, I would point straight to her.

His chest puffed up proudly as he reached back and opened the cabinet before pulling the bottle out and setting it in front of Maverick. “I know it's not the most expensive, but it's not the cheapest either. It's called Angel's Envy, and it's smooth!” Xavier stated proudly. His chest puffed up further when Maverick took another sip and exhaled in delight. “I have to say, I've had some expensive stuff, but I've never had this, and it's delicious!” Coal was almost jealous as he watched his family steal his best friend. He barely got to say a word to Maverick during the entire night. Between his Father, Pops, Dad, and the twins, Coal barely got a word in with Maverick.

The poor girl had a chance to leave me to my ruin, but she decided to stay behind and help me fight my demons anyway. I rubbed my eyes vigorously. I could be out there, stopping Jeremy from exhuming my parents. But, that was a topic for another day. I took one last glance of perfection at myself in the mirror, and left the room to my first reaction of hell. —-------------------------------------------- Angel’s POV My feet surpassed one another as I brisked to my car. I hopped into my seat, and shut the door strenuously. My hands on the steering wheel, I blew out a huge puff.

He would make it a better place for the unwanted and make a home for himself. Laurent was a stubborn Angel and he would make an even better Fallen.

He stared at her face trying to find her beautiful forest orbs. Feeling him halting his actions another cracked sob left from her lips. Xavier unconsciously wiped her damped cheeks before whispering near her lips. “Look at me, Angel.” She did as he said. And instantly icy grey fountain of darkness met beautiful forest of light. His eyes were weirdly soft. There were different emotions which she couldn’t get herself to know. She had no idea from where she got the strength but eventually, she did. “D-Don’t do this. Please. Not yet.” She whispered almost inaudibly. He said nothing. He did nothing just stared at her which made her continue.

Celina replied too quickly. Annoyed that he had to bring up the girl's name. "What do you mean she's not here?" West asked, confused. Greg sighed inwardly. He had seen enough of Mr West's daughters for tonight and made to politely tell him that he would meet her some other time when... "Ah, there she is." West said, obviously excited at seeing his third daughter. Sighing again, Greg absently turned to see whoever she was. Time stood still and his breath got caught in his chest when he beheld the angelic young woman that paused on the stairs some distance away from them, her eyes scanning the room looking for someone...looking for him, he wished, to his own surprise.

She didn't protest, instead, she buried her face into my chest letting go of all her tears. By opening up to me she was letting me see her cracks. I knew I couldn't completely heal her but I wanted to try my best. Each of the people who'd hurt her was going to pay, they were going to pay for their sins by their lives and nothing was going to stop me. "Please don't leave me, Kaden," She cried, "I can't lose you, I can't bear losing you too." "I'll never leave you, Angel. I will be here till the end even if it means that I need to defeat the death." I kissed her forehead and her wings shielded us before she pressed her head against my chest and let her hands wrap around me.

It wasn't a sacrifice that he was willing to make, but it was the only way. "She hasn't quite mastered or learned how to control her powers, so she will undergo the necessary training before she is ready to be on the battlefield" I spoke up. "Very well, Elder Victoria has been studying the legends of the angels for a long time now, so we are more than certain that she is the right person to train her," another elder said. "She'll start her training in a few days, but for now she will be getting acquainted with the pack and its members. This meeting is adjourned" I announced and stood up.