Amor De Angel の小説・ストーリー

Obviously thinking something bad was about to happen, Rick quickly shuffled from his spot right next to me, keeping me as close as possible against his body. I hastily grabbed his hand, still warily eyeing the four seemingly young creatures as they gracefully advanced right towards us, their attention still trained on Micah. “Amariel. Finish him,” The white-haired female commanded with a simple flick of her wrist and in the fraction of a second, one of the three angels suddenly stood right in front of him, drawing one of those silvery blades they all usually carry right through Micah’s chest, his violent screams briefly cutting through the air, a bright white light seeping from the wound, ri

She was his angel, the cold Mafia’s Angel. She watched him as he entered into her slowly, she stiffened a little and he kissed her, she had to loosen up and she did, he moved slowly, in and out of her, entering into her deeper with every slam, soon she was moaning and he slipped his full length into her, filling her up, he moved carefully, letting her get used to him a little before he speedup a little, she moaned louder and he kissed her parted lips, driving into her faster, she was keeping up and soon she was grinded her waist against his, wanting more friction. “More” she moaned, he increased his pace. “You’re so beautiful and innocent” he whispered against her ears as he pounded into he

Jared’s girlfriend was a beautiful girl. She had long, silky brown hair, round hazel colored eyes, a straight nose with a raised base, and pearly white teeth. She was like an Angel. Cordelia’s heart sank. She couldn’t believe her eyes. She didn’t know that Jared had a girlfriend. Well, how could the hottest guy she’s ever seen be single. Cordelia let out a sigh and walked to her classroom. Too many things went through Cordelia’s mind as she walked towards her classroom. The last time she heard from Mr Smith was when he sent her part of the money for her schooling.

My thumbs brush her cheeks, memorizing the warmth of her skin and the way her lashes flutter when I touch her. "Azren?" she whispers, a trace of confusion crossing her features. I lean in, pressing my forehead to hers. "I love you," I say, my voice barely above a whisper. "More than anything." Before she can respond, I let the power swell inside of me, that dark, hypnotic thread I never use on her. My eyes lock onto hers, my voice dropping into the low, commanding register. "Sleep, Angel," I murmur. Betrayal flashes across her face, her eyes widening with shock right before her eyelids flutter and her body goes limp in my arms.

“Well… we’ve shared some moments, some close ones… but not… not all the way. His touch feels familiar, though. Like… home. We almost did in Miami, but…” She caught herself just in time. “But?” Pat raised a brow playfully. Angelie shook her head and said quickly, “I meant... it almost got deeper. But no, we haven’t had sex. And can we just talk about something else now, please?” Pat chuckled and gave her a teasing smile. **************** “What now, dear sister of mine?” Amaya dropped her purse quickly on the floor and rushed into her sister’s arms. “My soul is slipping away,” she whispered. “My world is spinning. I can’t breathe, it's getting more difficult to breathe.”

He looks at him with confusion and annoyance. “What the hell?” “Is there someone who used it when I am not around—“ “Fuck off. As if I will stick my ass to random bullshit….” Angelito smiles in his audacious response. It shows how loyal he could be to him even three months of leaving each other’s side. “So you’re still in love with me?” his question feels like a drop of chilling water in Denver’s spine. “Of course… you asshole,” he replied to Angelito with complete defence. Nonetheless, the Don is not affected by his curses. Instead, he embraces Denver’s stubbornness.

If you look at it, you would think that this is a very innocent girl who has no idea about such things, but based on what comes out of her lips, it is not as innocent as she thought. ❝Also one night stand,❞ she added, which surprised him even more. ❝I through-❞ he couldn't continue what he was going to say when Angel put her index finger to his lips?Daem was disgusted with himself because, just because of what Angel did, he suddenly felt a strange warmth in his body. ❝That I'm innocent? Yes, I'm innocent, but I'm not that innocent,❞ she admit. ❝Maybe you don't know, but I like to read erotic romance; you know, that's very exciting.❞ she said that he wasn't too surprised because it's normal f

I can't lose my angel! *************************

“Missed how wet you get for me.” Angel whimpered in pleasure, switching to Spanish like she always did when she was losing control. “Más profundo… sí, just like that. Harder, mi amor.” I stood there, mortified, one hand still hovering near the door. My stomach twisted violently. She was back. Early. And they were fucking—loudly, passionately, like newlyweds who couldn’t get enough of each other.

:⁠-⁠$ Xavier what are you about to do with your Angel? ser feliz 🌹