All Chapters of The Alphas' Angel: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

　　Unknown's POV　　For years I had searched for her, scoured the planet and beyond for signs of my angel of light and dark, my crimson queen, only for her to fall right into my lap when I least expected it. I had almost given up hope of seeing my ruby gemstone again when she turned up in the town I happened to be observing, a town that was a notorious breeding ground for supernaturals and their secrets. Never had I imagined I would stumble upon her here in plane site, degrading herself by associating with the lowest of the low and the reason I was here:　　Wolves!　　Fate, it seemed, liked to play games… I felt sure it was a cruel prank that the universe was playing on me.　　But don't worry- I like a good game! 　　I had visited her many times since she arrived in this wretched cesspit, watching her try to start her life over. How had she let her standards drop so low? Had she just stayed with me and not run, she would never have wanted for anything, never been forced into hiding and a lif

　　Abigail's POV　　"You know, a gentleman would offer to take the case for me." Pulling the case awkwardly behind me, I half teased, trying to break the silence after fifteen minutes.　　"What makes you think I'm a gentleman?" He mussed, looking over his shoulder with a wink while watching for my reaction, only to be satisfied by the burning of my cheeks that heated under his intense gaze.　　"My apologies... I was mistaken... you're an ass!" I grumbled.　　Pulling the squeaky case behind me, I could see that he was smiling, which only ignited my anger. I don't know why he got under my skin so much, but he did. As if sensing my mood, he leaned over, his fingers softly brushing mine as he took the suitcase handle off me and pulled it himself. When our fingers touched, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of familiarity, although he seemed completely unfazed. 　　Relieved to not be pulling the case, I looked around as I walked, admiring the beauty of the town. I had merely walked tw

　　Jason's POV　　"Son, I know you don't like these town meetings, but it is our responsibility to ensure our pack's safety, and we can only do that if we work with the towns on our borders. It's an hour out of our week to hear their issues and report to them any trespassing and concerns we have." Maxwell explained, his tone relaxed, but his face left no room for argument.　　As the Alpha to the Blue Moon Pack, Maxwell had a fierce reputation despite the rumour mill, started by his enemies trying to destroy his name. He was known as the Alpha who killed first and asked questions later; as his first-born son, I wasn't ashamed to admit the apple didn't fall far from the tree.　　Nodding to my father in acknowledgement, I refused to voice that I found listening to the complaints of the humans in this town tiresome and futile. If they were too weak to defend themselves, let them die out. As far as I was concerned, a few less humans was hardly an issue.　　Crossing my arms, I leaned back against

　　Abigail's POV　　Swallowing hard, I couldn't pull my gaze away from the dark, almost black eyes that bore into me. I had been here a day and had already managed to upset an Alpha wolf. As the meeting continued, I lowered my eyes, keeping them fixed on the floor, not daring to look back up at those eyes I felt glaring into me. I wanted to use my God given gifts to push into his mind but decided now wasn't the time to aggravate the situation.　　Now and then, Damien whispered in my ear, but I ignored it nervously, not wanting to be humiliated further. Not even daring to remind Damien that his arm was back around me, instead, I found myself nuzzling into his side for support. Considering how long we had known each other, I found it scary how drawn to him I felt, to the sense of familiarity and safety he offered.　　When the meeting ended, I was the first one out the doors, pulling my case behind me, trying desperately to ignore the squeal of the wheel. I headed to the bench where I had arr

　　Jason's POV　　"So, what the fuck was that today then, son?" 　　"Subtle Pop's!" Shoving my hands into the pockets of my jeans, I looked anywhere but at my Father. Seeing people had slowly branched off and were starting to make their way down to the central part of town, I sighed, happy that we would soon return to pack territory. Clicking my tongue, frustrated at the fact I had embarrassed myself, Sighing deeply, I was meant to be the next Alpha of The Blue Moon pack; I was meant to be respected, feared, and an undisputable force. Yet I had just allowed someone to disrespect me! Disrespect my family and pack! My Father had every right to be annoyed with me. I would be pissed off too.　　"The girl?" He prodded, arching a brow; his tone was softer than I expected, more curious than pissed off. But still, I knew he was expecting an answer. I could play the role of brooding son, or I could fess up! But honestly, I didn't want to discuss it because I didn't understand Archer's behaviour mys