Air-strip Angel Novels & Stories

Just close to central bank, the sun suddenly got covered with dark clouds and suddenly something dropped from the heavens above right in front of Yvonne’s car forcing her to pump the brakes immediately, the impactful landing damages the road and caused a strong shock wave behold it was an Angel – people began running for their lives as the whole place became chaotic in seconds, some even crashing their cars in the process. Sitting in the car was Yvonne and Arnold both staring at the Angel, Yvonne couldn’t deny how handsome he was and couldn’t stop being amazed at the massive wings he possessed, he had a fine blonde hair that could almost be gold colored, he was a beauty. She has to stop admi

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.”

Gareth rasped as he threw his last piece of cloth of away. "What?" Ava's eyes widened hearing him as he smirked. "Strip Angel." He forced on his words as his knees were on either side of her thighs. Ava gulped as she sat in front of him raising her hands to remove her bra. She ignored his hungry eyes as she unclasped her bra and removed them to expose her chest to the hungry beast. She then looked above at him as he was waiting for her to remove her underwear too but that was too difficult for her.

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.

This grand beauty felt just like the time I had with Victor; it was gorgeous but destined to disappear. As the fireworks neared their end, in the fading light, I caught sight of a familiar figure on the distant pier—Sophia. She stood there alone, the sea breeze lifting her long dress, like a mermaid princess waiting for her prince to save her. Almost at the same moment, I felt Victor’s phone vibrate lightly in his pocket. He glanced at it quickly, a flicker of unease crossing his face before he masked it. Then, he left a gentle kiss on my forehead.

Am I in heaven? "I am glad you have wake up. Hope you have a good sleep" I heard the voice of a lady who just entered the room. I looked at her. She was wearing a white skirt and top. she had pale brown skin and her lips were colored with a maroon shade of lipstick. She has amazing chocolatey brown silk hair wrapped in a high ponytail. "Who are you?" I asked anxiously "I am Amy - the mentor and princess of Angelina" Casie: Angelina? What is it?

"I told you granny hates crowded places, which is why she won't come along." "I hate crowded places as well, so why did you drag me then?" Angel simply shrugged her shoulders, suggesting that she couldn't do anything because the vehicle was already on its way to its destination. She is now glancing outside the moving tricycle and relishing the breeze to calm herself since the thought of meeting so many people made her feel like a withered vegetable.

- Leo replied, looking at her coldly. - One of them was in my dream at night.- Esther burst out suddenly, clutching to it like a last hope to convince him.- One of the 'Scarlet Angels'.- she explained more precisely, seeing his questioning gaze.- It was a male angel, he reminded me to make sure that 'Mad Dog' will be severely punished.- she added. Leo looked at her as if she had spoken to him in a foreign language. For a long moment he just stared at her in disbelief, not knowing what to say. Finally, Leo lowered his head, running a hand over his face, and took a deep breath.

At that moment, Angelina opened her mouth to reject him but what flew out of her words shocked her to the deepest core. "Yes, I want" Sh!t, What had she done?. She didn’t know if she’d just made the biggest mistake of her life.she was a waitress and a damned stripper, she got to witness guys firsthand, and she didn’t like what she saw, which was why she never gave in to any guy. There was something different about Sylvester. She had no idea what it was. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” he asked. To help her feel it, he pressed his rock hard c*ck against her, and she whimpered.

previously, it would take me at least three days for the sting to stop but now it doesn't hurt and it's only been a few hours. I twist the key and open the door, Angel stands on the other end, her "just fucked" hair still unfixed, she's dressed in a skimpy white strapless dress, it falls above her knees, with a slit running up to her thigh. “What do you want?” She grins, batting her eyelashes at me in an obscure manner. “Hmm, no invite?” What? Her hand nudges the door wider, as she makes her way inside my room. Her eyes survey the room, she tsks. “Little baby had a tantrum in here.”