Alpha Angel Novels & Stories

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.

“Are you sure you're a nurse the Alpha hired? If you're lying, I can easily rip your heart out.” “I'm sure!” I said and Angel seemed frustrated. “I told you it's her! The Alpha told me to assist her with bringing her things in and settling in. If you don't believe her, surely you can believe me.” “You could have been drunk on wine saying that. Surely you don't expect me to believe the words of a drunkard do you?” “I'm not drunk,” Angel said aggressively. Boaz chuckled, seeming to find humour in getting a rise out of Angel.

Sentinel lady muttered and made sure to take a sniff over Angel’s scent but couldn’t tell who he was until he faced them. “Oh, meet my beloved mate and husband, Angel La Croix-Reeves, the alpha of the Blood Night pack.” the sentinel lady gasped upon seeing Angel’s smiling face at her while Mira introduced him to them. “Impossible…” the sentinel man reacted since he heard that person who owns the Angel Reeves was an omega.

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

He wants to hug her so bad but every time he sees the look on her face and her eyes with guilt, it drives him mad. "I will make you pay for this." "Ne Kedama," The Angel of Death uttered to his little friend. "Why do I feel like they are going to end up liking the same girl? Do you think I should just eliminate the lady?" "They will attack you if you do that. And it is Kegawa." The Angel of Death then sigh lazily. It doesn't excite him at all. If they attack him, how are they going to do that? There is only two of them that can fly. It's not exciting at all. They are all weaklings that doesn't know anything--

I simply say while stuffing my hands in my pocket. "Dude, I hate that word," Justin mumbles, and I scoff. Soon, we see Angel's walking figure. She is humming a song with her beautiful voice. Daniel jogs behind her with an evil smirk and pokes her side, making her yelp in surprise. "Are you fucking sick?" she asks in disbelief once she sees us. How did I not notice her at school? Angel is so beautiful with her black hair and hazel eyes. I'm going soft! "Why are you following me?" she snaps.

A boy about five or six is lying across a woman's body, crying no Papa over and over. I break the connection with Florence, I don’t even realise I am crying until Arrow cups my face “Angel, what happened? Where did you go?” I blink a bit confused, what does he mean where did I go. I am standing where I was. “Angel you zoned out for a moment” I look at them all “I just saw what I assume was your memories” I say to the woman who is watching me looking confused.

Both appear relaxed and familiar with each other. There are several more photos of her with the same man. My grip tightens around the pictures. "Who is he?" I ask Angel Angel's expression darkens. "One of the Varkai princes." “What the fuck!” I exclaim, staring at the photograph. Slowly, I look up. "How did you get these?" Angel folds his arms. "That’s the craziest thing, Alpha. Some of these were emailed anonymously to my home address, and since I haven’t been home since the attack, they've been lying in my mail box for the goddess knows how long."

I asked as I wandered around the kitchen looking for snacks, more specifically peanut butter. As I rummaged through the cabinets, I heard sobbing and I turned to see Angel crying, I rushed to her immediately. "What's wrong Angel, did I say or do something wrong?" I asked as I dragged a chair out for her to sit on. She shook her head as she wiped her face with the back of her palm but the tears kept pouring in torrents making me confused. "The Alpha ordered that I call you Luna from henceforth, he added that we keep things official between us." She revealed and I lashed out immediately pumping my fist on the wooden counter.

he tells us, his gaze venturing from Greece to me, as well as back. I throw myself all the way in to lock him in with a big hug, and at the same time, my brain finishes handling what's happened, consequently posing a solitary investigation: how on earth has Angel , an alpha werewolf, recently experienced an assault ? asthma when the werewolf quality should have restored him from that infection from the time he