Adventure Time Angel Face Novels & Stories

“Happy Birthday, My Angel.” I smiled at him and after a few minutes, he already decided to leave so I immediately walked inside our apartment and I almost had a heart attack when Christine suddenly appeared in front of me with a suspicious look on her face. “Christine, you startled me.” “Hahaha! I'm sorry Angela. But anyways, who's that cutie guy who just dropped you home, huh? Oh My God! You already replaced Prince Lucifer? God, Angela I never knew you are that naughty!” she said while placing her hands on her chest as if she’s having a heart attack.

I vent to him, not even realizing that tears had begun to leak down my cheeks. "I am so sorry, Angel. This situation is fucked up, your right. I hate to admit that destiny has a terrible way of doing things like this ... but listen to me..." he begins to tell me, as he gently cups my cheeks and tilts my head up to meet his eyes.

Aunty Cassandra please wake up, don't go, don't leave us alone, please," Mia cried out hysterically. "Cassandra!!!. My love, please wake up!!!... Nooooooo!!!!!!!.... Please wake up, I still need you." Claradious wept in agony. "Take heart Claradious, you have to be strong for your daughter and your sister now," The Midwives consoled. "Noooooooooo!!!!!!! Claradious hysterically screamed in agony. (Present, The Modern-Day) Angelus has grown up into a beautiful, strong, and confident young lady, she is 5 foot 4 inches tall and she looked twenty in terms of age but she is a seven hundred million years old girl.

Xavier stared at Chiara as she slept. She looked so peaceful and harmless as she slept, he never would have guessed she was a psychopath. The corners of her lips were curved in a smile and she looked angelic. The cold expression that was usually on her face was replaced with a happy expression.

Suddenly, a melodious voice called out from a distance, "Logan!" Angel had been waiting outside for a while. When she saw Logan, her face lit up with joy. Without hesitation, she rushed over, wrapped her arms around him tightly, and nestled her head against his chest in front of onlookers. She exclaimed, "You're out, you're really out! I'm so happy, so elated..." Having waited all night for Logan's release, Angel couldn't contain her emotions any longer. As she spoke, her voice trembled, and tears streamed down her cheeks. It seemed Logan had become the most significant person in her life.

Lucas promised. Cayden also approached but his face still showed no reaction. "Are you serious?" I even asked Lucas. "He is." The war angel answered. It is now looking at me. She's beautiful especially now that she looks like she's wearing make-up. "You don't recognize me?" It's still a question for me. I shook my head. How do I know him? Well, I don't know him. For goodness sake. But I was surprised when he took off his helmet and changed his appearance. Her hair became messy and dirty as well. The war angel became Angel Grace! What the heck?

“He summons you.” I take the scroll. ‘It's about time.’ The words echo in my head as blurry, fragmented images flash through my mind. The only thing I can make out clearly is Angel. She is fully transformed, looking much more like an ancient, powerful creature than a human. She wears a dark, imposing crown upon her head, and I am standing beside her, kissing her deeply. I blink, the hallway coming back into focus. Did I just catch a glimpse of our future?

It takes me a while but sleep overtakes me. The next time I open my eyes, I am met by a pair of green eyes staring down at me with concern written all over the person's face. Wow! I think I am in heaven, and this angel is gorgeous. His black hair flows to his shoulders perfectly, he has thick black eyebrows and lashes so long you might think they are artificial. He is so huge, even with him kneeling, he stills looks taller than me in a way. He is so beautiful, his face innocent, his nose symmetrical to his kissable lips. S**t did I say kissable lips, ooops! I am sorry, angel. I have never seen anyone this huge. If I am in heaven, and he will be my guardian angel, then I am pleased. But when

I was floating to the earth by a single thread. ​The angel collapsed to his knees right beside me. He threw them aside, his large hands immediately grasped my face. His fingers were shaking as they cupped my cheeks, wiping the dark mud and dried blood away from my eyes. I wonder as to why!? ​"Spring! Spring! Don't close your eyes!" his voice was completely shredding the silence of my fading consciousness. "I'm here. Look at me. I told you I would find you." ​I tried to focus on his face. The sun was directly behind him casting his features in impenetrable shadow although I could make out the sharp, aristocratic line of his jaw.

" My mom's identical twin sister made me agree to having a face transplant done and so I was given another face and identity. My former identity was completely erased. " " Really? " Clover couldn't help staring at Angel's face. " My new face. " Angel answered to satisfy Clover's curiosity. " Oh... " " I always thought, my mom's twin sister did all she did for my good... But who knew that it was all part of her ploy. " " Ploy? " " Yes... She started the fire. " " Oh no. " " Her aim was for us all to burn in it... But I escaped. "