Xavier Renegade Angel Novels & Stories

I looked at him and those fallen beads with a constant stare, trying to figure out, is it even possible for angels wanted to destroy this planet. He snapped at me; that shook me out from my foggy thought zone. "Do you want to know the names of the angels?" he repeats his question. "Yes," I answered, "The first one was the strongest of all, Yaahadana, He called to be vigorous; flight with the metal wings. His strength was unmatchable. But he has a soft heart. The second one was Naksh; The moon lover, an immortal shapeshifter; notorious one. The third one, Zayaan; definition of beauty and intelligence, he was called the protector.

"You scare me, Uncle Salax." Both Ally and her mom laughed. Nyxie left the room, going down the hall. It was ironic that out of all the gods, Elly feared Salax. Len could kill but nope, that wasn't scary. Salax was the scary one. Although it seemed that Salax preferred to be feared. Elysium turned to Erys and the two talked about who was to be trained. He relayed that Damien was a pyrokinetic angel, Kanna was a shadow controlling demon, and Ally was a fire angel. They were quite the group of kids. Somewhere in the training arrangements, Elly fell asleep in Elysium's arms. He took her to her room and laid her down to sleep.

It hurt worse than any gunshot wound he had ever experienced. He could barely control the anger that coursed through his veins, he felt like ripping Xavier apart till he was nothing more than pounds of flesh. The thought of killing Xavier calmed his anger a bit as he fantasized about the different ways he could kill Xavier. He took another swig from the bottle and stood up. "Let's go, I have no time to waste." He said and walked out. ******

‘They are not the enemy,’ the man said, forcing her thoughts back to the present. ‘I know,’ Xavier said and then he added, ‘Darrow?’ ‘Yes?’ the other man responded. ‘Pick them out one by one and end them!’ he ordered. ‘With pleasure…’ Darrow replied. ‘Will you tell me your name?’ Xavier asked the stranger via mind link. ‘Call me Angel,’ he replied. ‘Thank you, Angel. I hope we get to talk and meet when this is over…’ Evidently unaware of what was happening, Rufus pointed the gun at Xavier again. interrupting his communication with the other Were.

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

2020 Date completed // 07.04.2020 ~ A/N: Hello! I just wanted to say that 'Xanthe's Angel Wolf' is extremely light. Showcasing only the fluff of the love story of the main characters. So, if you're looking for some dark and action werewolf stuff, this is not it. Thank you for giving my story a chance, I appreciate the support. Happy reading!

with that mouth full , I toss the collar to him and begin to walk out. I am so angry and annoyed at Alexander’s audacity that I forget that I am wearing high heels that I struggle to walk in. I walk at a fast pace until I feel my ankle twist making me loose my balance and falling forward. I hold my breath waiting for the moment for when I come in to contact with the fall but that moment never comes. I slowly pried my eyelids apart , and see the face of an angel. ‘Xavier…’ I say his name. His arms are wrapped around my waist , his face so close to me I could smell his special scent.

, Younger exclaimed with a sigh. The angel's expression turned quizzical as he tilted his head, "Why would I hate you? I haven't even seen you before!". "Well! in case you didn't notice, I am a demon. Red eyes, Black wings, duh!! And sunbae, Angels and Demons hate each other.", the other drawled, rolling his eyes. Asa cringed at the honorific, "Can you just not call me that! And no. I don't hate you. I don't have a reason to". The younger smiled, his dimples showing as he spoke, "My name is Kyle, and thanks for not hating me", getting a gentle smile in return.

The girl necromancer who had stolen his heart. “It’s my fault,” he whispered, rocking the motionless girl slightly in his arms and not looking at her anymore, as she wasn’t coming to herself. “It’s because of me that Livia Rendan became like that. It’s my fault that she wanted to take revenge. Forgive me, little one.” Angelina, becoming colder and stiller, didn’t answer. Reive closed his eyes that were stinging as if from powdered glass. His throat was smarting, his breast torn by a hardly restrained cry.

She nodded, already lifting the tarp all the way and unlocking the wagon. "You know I could run away or try to kill you." He still watched her keenly, confused by her action. She smiled and opened the small door, she held out her hand for him and he took it. "I know you will not. Humans are not in any way stronger than Angels." "You are an Angel?" He stood on the ground, his hand still holding hers. He could not help but notice how soft and smooth the skin of her palm was. "Yes I am, I am a Renegade Angel. Do you want to see?" She placed the other hand on the rope holding the coat to her body by the neck.