Angel Blackwood (FairyTales Don't Exist Book 2)

By: Sophie Summers


Thank You!

Firstly I’d like to send out a huge THANK YOU to all my readers out there who have been waiting so patiently for Angel Blackwood to come out - It’s been a long time coming and the time is finally here. I really hope it was worth the wait and I thank each and every one of you for not giving up on me.

A special thanks goes out to my Beta Readers Emma, Sarah and Tara, I love our discussion time, I know I can always trust you ladies with your honest feedback. I also wanted to extend the thanks to Emma, who is now officially my Editor, I know without a doubt you will always 100% tell me how it is, there is no sugar-coating anything when it comes to you and I wouldn’t want it any other way.

Thank you to Arijana from Cover It! Designs, I absolutely LOVE the work you have done for me!

And Lastly, I’d like to thank my incredible family and close friends for all of your support, couldn’t have done any of this if I didn’t have you guys constantly pushing me to thrive!

Sending Love and Hugs your way!




Some people would say that only a coward runs, but I'd say running away from Point Bright and the people I once loved most is the hardest damn thing I've ever had to do.

The possibility of losing my friends due to my inherent need to flee is an entirely new sort of hurt, one I haven't felt before and the fact that I have lost myself over these past few months has almost killed me; I need to find myself again.

I have to get back to the strong girl I was before Point Bright broke me, seriously messing with my head. I’m not sure how and if I can ever possibly be that person again but I must try. Too much has happened, too much crazy shit has gone down.

I now know things I never thought could ever be remotely possible when I was innocent and naïve.

That girl, the one with the pure heart is long gone and left in her wake… is me, the girl with the tainted one.

My heart has been repeatedly splintered only to be mended then shattered again.

In one night I lost the boy who continually hurt me whilst also insisting I was his world. The same boy who made me feel like I mattered… even if that meant forcing me to love him.

Maybe the beatings worked after all?

Or maybe I'm just a stupid lonely girl trying to make up for the neglect I have experienced in the previous few years. Even after all the crap he put me through, I continued to love him fiercely and stood by him only to find him in bed with her.

Then there's Jax, I loved him from the moment I laid eyes on him but I knew I could never have him. Then I found out he was my mate; well surely it was destiny telling us that we were meant to be together?

To have him reject me because he believed I was too weak to be the Luna of his pack broke me more than the beatings ever could.

He really doesn't know how wrong he is!

I now have to leave behind the girls who have been more like sisters to me, leaving all this pain behind.

My destination is my parents pack house. What I don't expect is to smack head first into a really muscular chest, only to find out…

I've found my second chance mate.


As I step out of the car, I’m immediately hit with a sense of deja vu. The sound of people’s voices and laughter coming from inside the pack house fills my eardrums. My parents obviously have pack members over.

I make my way up the porch stairs as a familiar feeling, the same feeling which overwhelmed me hours before, comes rushing into me like a gust of wind. I stop myself from barrelling over as I lean against the pillar on top of the stairs catching my breath, rubbing the palms of my hands against my eyes trying to clear my pulsing vision. It seems to work a little bit. I’m able to see a little clearer as I turn and face the front door.

My sense of smell is playing games with me too. It’s a mix of two very distinct smells; spicy and sweet. The spicy scent is intensely manly making my insides throb with need whilst the sweetness to the scent makes my mouth water. I’m completely confused but manage to slow my steps a little as I try to figure out where this amazing smell is coming from.

I swear it’s making me drool. Whatever it is…it’s deliciously familiar.

The scent is seriously strong, it can only mean that my mate is a rather powerful one. After all that I’ve been through, I’m not sure whether that is a good thing or if it’s bad. I move to lean against the wooden railing on the porch with the palm of my hand resting against my forehead. Closing my eyes I try to calm by beating heart as well as the dizziness that is forming due to the power that is radiating from within the house.

My body is trembling, I’m not sure if I’m excited to find out who he is or if I’m terrified that I might be rejected for a second time this evening, especially when they figure out I’m human.

I anxiously walk towards the front door, the shivers running through my body intensify as I get closer. It’s as if tiny electrical currents are running through me from head to toe, but all I can focus on right now is my mate. Everything else that happened this evening doesn’t mean shit right now.

I place my hand on the door knob and as I’m just about to turn it, the door flings open pulling me with it and I go flying into a hard chest.

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