Adventure Time Angel Face Novels & Stories

" 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. "

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.

Even though the door had just burst open! They have to move fast! But Angel felt burned instead. His face started to get red. ‘Because of those eyes that are looking at me!’ And remembering some snippets of that night. ‘It’s hot.’ Angel’s throat suddenly went dry. ‘I was surprised to see him here.. I knew it was him, the moment I saw his silver eyes behind his mask.’ Angel darted his eyes behind Tony. Refusing to look at his devouring eyes. ‘And his aura. His gait. His build..’

Grey sneered at him. "Hey, how did you know? You must have excellent gaydar and I did put a pride flag out front but it got burned down. Probably some little misfits wanting a little fun. And don't you worry darling, I'm having another done immediately." He kept the tray of cookies on another empty chair and widened his arm. "I am Angel." He announced. "You've got to be fucking kidding me." Grey muttered.

he finally said, looking at her face. Ariadne's face turned pale with fear. She forgot to move. Xander gently stroked her cheek with one hand. Ariadne shuddered under his touch and pushed him, but he didn't move. He was too heavy and strong for her. "Don't fight me, Angel. I need you." Xander said as he pecked her lips again. His breathing was heavy. "Angel?" Ariadne muttered under her breath. Her face turned red with rage as the night from five years ago flashed back into her mind.

he whispered huskily. He ran a hand along my jawline and I hissed in pain retracting from his hand. He frowned at me before he raised a hand and slapped me across the face. "For an angel, you sure are weak and pathetic. No wonder your own mate doesn't want anything to do with you. I don't even know why the guy that paid us wants you in the first place" he spat at me and walked out of the room. "You're lucky he wants you untouched and alive" one of the other men in the room mumbled.

They made their way slowly to where she stood with her grandmothers and Jeffries and arrived just in time to hear her say “Thank you kindly for saying I’m beautiful, sir, though I have no idea who the hell you are. But I have a mirror I know what I look like; your commentary isn’t needed nor is it wanted.” Both Hunter and Damon winced; Hunter said, “That could have been better done.” Angel said laughingly “Yea and when he told me I was beautiful he could have looked at my face and not my breast too, but he didn’t.” Damon laughed, and Hunter sent a serious glare at Jeffries. Angel said smoothly “Oh, calm down dad, he isn’t the first guy to stare at my breast here tonight; I doubt he’ll be the

" Please, can you help me with my maths assignment? I genuinely need your help right now. " Oh my gosh!! I can't believe he's so Sweet to me. I could listen to him talking all day and I won't get tired. He's so sweet and calm. As calm as a dove with his teddy bear baby face. I just couldn't believe he could be this sweet to me. " Oh! That? Hmm..I will...I will...sure! " I didn't know what to say. I look back to see if angel was looking at us but she wasn't. She was busy doing something else so I stylishly turn by head to the front so as not to make it obvious that I was looking at Angel.

A bright white light pierced my eyes, and from somewhere above angelic singing poured out, causing tears of trepidation to come to my eyes. “Without special effects, nowhere,” the demon shook his head and pushed his palms away, slowly rising. - Can you deal with an angel? You look disgusting. - The abomination buzzed over the ear. Andras gave the freak a hard look. "Don't doubt it," he snapped, starting to run. And you can deal with an angel.

Daniel, my son, I remember that night like it was yesterday. We were fleeing from the entity that Belzebub warned me about - Azrael, the Angel of Death. When he appeared, I shielded your eyes, pleading with you not to look, as he demanded I hand you over. Deli, our former babysitter, tried to help, but Azrael's power was too great. In a desperate attempt to protect you, I blocked his gaze, but he revealed his dark angelic face, letting out a piercing scream that almost threw you and Deli off the bridge.