Air-strip Angel Novels & Stories

As the breadwinner in my family, this opportunity came at just the right time. Life took a different route for us. Mom used to work as a stripper, and it's not your everyday story, but it worked for us. I'm 22 now, and my little brother is seven. Different dads – yeah, that's how our family tree shaped up. Growing up without a dad in the picture was just the way it was. Mom did her thing, juggling the bills and bedtime stories. It wasn't the textbook family setup, but it was ours, and it kind of worked. Mom decided to retire from stripping and embrace her 'mommy' groove. At 45, she looks like an angel and defies aging norms. Leaving the stage didn't dim her spark; she swapped stilettos for a

"Why did you call me that?" Amara asked, still sitting on Damascus's lap. He had called her angel twice and she wondered at its meaning. It was Damascus's turn to look slightly embarrassed. He looked away for a moment at the trees that surrounded them. "After my accident and I found out that you weren’t a Dragon, I thought of you as my wingless angel," he said. His gaze returned to her. Amara smiled at the nickname and decided that she in fact liked it when he called her that. "You don't mind, do you?" Damascus asked and Amara shook her head in answer.

After brother Luci ignited a rebel and was banished from heaven, the greater one only, enjoy the full affection of the supreme one. Another area was for we the angels to sit, it was made up of golden chairs and another part was where the glorious singers are, this aspect consist of beautiful ladies with feathers too who use their voice in glorifying the supreme one,they always classify themselves as angel but i don’t count them as one of us, this faction was formed when brother Luci was banished. And the last segment, well I don’t know what it’s for, because nobody stays there, only the supreme one knows what he plans to do with it.

I love this ship. • Jamie Parker: Jamie is a nineteen-year-old Angel. And when I say he's an Angel, it's both by his originality as well as his conduct. The ash-haired boy is a major part of Vantae's world. Living with his mother's side of the family, the boy has accepted Asa as his mom. His birth is kind of complicated and not known to everyone. He's a little short 174 cm (5'7 ft) and weighs around 59 kg (130 lbs). MBTI type: ENFJ. Jamie has the cutest eye smile. You know when your eyes turn into crescents when the smile grows. Yeah, he's that kind. He's like the light that instantly makes it a little better. Favorite color: Blue. Zodiac: Libra. Jamie attracts people easily, but the boy lik

I whisper back. A man materializes next to me. No, not a man, an angel. His white wings folded neatly behind his back. He looks bored and annoyed that he is here, like he had better things to be doing. His eyes focus on me and says, “My name’s Archangel Gabriel and I have a message for you. Your choices determine how your life turns out. Choose wisely. You already lost this version when you rejected your mate.”

she backtracked quickly, stammering. “I know.” Lola let out a soft sigh as her gaze drifted to the glowing neon lights of the strip club sign ahead. They reflected her green eyes like tiny fireworks. “But here’s the thing, if I’m not shameless, someone else will try to tear me down. And I’m not about to give them that power.”

The two ran to the water like kids wetting themselves and jumping without hesitations and fear. While arranging the stuffs I brought, I suddenly realized something and look back at them. They seriously look like humans; they can be wet. I watched them until Angelo came to me running and taking his sleeves off him. My breath shortened seeing his half naked body. His 6 pack abs are outshining the sun. A gulp followed after I close my mouth for almost drooling over his sexiness. “Don’t you wanna join us?” he asked panting a bit.

- Stace says giving Angel a little hug. “Hey princess, go on in, I’ll tell your brother you are inside” - he says and we smile at him. “Thanks, Angel” - I say walking past him into the club. The music is loud and I can smell sweat and sex. I shake my head and I start moving my body while walking. The music is great and makes me move. Stacey grabs my hands and pulls me into the centre of the dance floor. We both move our bodies together while I see some guys looking at us.

The original peace treaty still lay in the position it had millenniums beforehand, untouched by visitors. Dusty pages flipped silently. Words flew threw his mind at inhuman speed. He had been reading about the unwritten rule of pureblood angels. These angels were to only be royalty, however it came with a deadly price. Many of these newborns were ticking time bombs of anguish and destruction, having the power to level entire cities. Some never made it past infancy. This caused a very large shortage in heirs to the throne, with only one child surviving every millennium.

Means it look like a man. I ran into the washroom.. And the scene in front of me.. Make me furious and my heart clenched... My angel was sitting on the floor.. And on her left cheek were the fingerprints.. Like someone slaps her... I ran to her and carry her sat her in my lap... "angel what happened.. Who did this... ",she was crying with hiccups... No its not time to ask. Question... I called Adam and order him to increase the security outside... I hug my angel and try to calm her... She is so scared...