Amor De Angel Novels & Stories

Mais à cause de tout ce qui s'est passe je suis bloquée à l'idée de. -Tu sais l'amour c'est savoir pardonner ce qui est impardonnable. Nul n'est parfait, il n'est pas un ange Léa, il a le droit de commettre des erreurs. L'amour ça fonctionne si tu crois en vous, il faut écouter la petite voix qui parle à ton oreille. La petite voix te dit quoi? La jeune femme leve les yeux vers sa mère faisant semblant de réfléchir un moment , puis un sourire rehausse ses lèvres . Elle saute au cou de sa mère avant de lui faire un bisou sur la joue.

It was alluring, it was intoxicating. But still what did she say? He's not a man? His pride hurt where it shouldn't. "Leave, you bastard." Amara cried in rage and humiliation with his actions. "Let me prove you how much of a man I am!" He said trailing his lips down her clavicle. His warm lips found the column of her throat as he moved his hands finding her round clothed blossoms and his act made her shudder. He released her hands which were locking her wrists on the back just to hold her perfectly perky glory.

She turned. “You’re my auntie now?” Amara smiled. “If you want me to be.” Angel nodded seriously. Then she ran and hugged Amara’s legs. Amara’s hand rested on Angel’s braids. She looked at me over Angel’s head. “Thanks a lot, Amara, but please, I would like your contact,” I asked softly. “Of course,” she replied. --- Later, in the car, Angel fell asleep with her head against the window. The beads clicked gently with every bump.

He was always minding his business and saw Lacian's irritation for him as a normal way of life. All the Angels in Dulmore had a mark at the left side of their chest. It was a kind of big Loop in circles with a lock in the middle of it. When a seed is borne, Ichabod personally instills the mark on their chest, welcoming them to the deepest celestial pit and brotherhood of Dulmore. It would be a big festival, because new born seeds are rare and would always occur, thrice in a year.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

I tore off his tie and pressed it against his wound, trying to stop the bleeding. “Hold on. I’ll call an ambulance.” “No… I can feel it… I’m not going to make it…” He lifted his ruined left hand and, with blood-soaked fingers, touched my face. “Rachel… can you forgive me?” I sighed and said, “I forgive you, Victor Medici.” A brilliant light exploded in his eyes, like he was burning through the last of his life. “I love you… Rachel… I really do… One last time… I want to hear you say it again… say you love me…”

. There was silence after that. The wind ruffled Amelia’s hair, and he reached out to arrange it, earning a small smile from Amelia. She decided to change the subject, " And Angel? “ she asked, giving him a playful glare. He smiled, " Nothing to worry about. She has been there for me, that’s all. “ Amelia tilted her head, " I didn’t know one could passionately kiss someone who has been there for them. “ Ryan allowed the statement to pass without giving a response. He didn’t want to fall into her trap. How could he tell her that the sex between him and Angel was good and that’s all? She might never talk to him again in fear that he would do the same thing to her. " And the name, Angel? “ she

angel remarked word by word full of hate, his eyes shot nothing but venom as he kicked the nearest chair to him and sia flinched as her body connected to the dressing mirror and angel started laughing like a maniac, sia has never seen someone so crazy she was pretty sure the drugs Emiliano told her angel had been abusing turned him into a lunatic "He's your cousin...he loves you a lot angel...please lower the gun...please"she tried to reason with him at least to stall for time since Emiliano promised to come to her but why was he taking long she needed him. Her life was in danger and her husband was the only one to save her from trouble

ROBERT'S MANSION★7PM** Angel was sitting down on the floor,Pepper lying next to her. Her phone buzzed and she immediately took it on the floor. ROYAL: Are you okay?? ANGEL: I miss you ROYAL: Me too,I want to hug you right now. I'm sorry you got hurt because of me. ANGEL: I'm fine,I should be saying that,not you. ROYAL: I love you ANGEL: I love you more

I asked gently. He went quiet. Instant regret washed over me. “I’m sorry,” I said hurriedly. “You don’t have to answer that. I shouldn’t have asked.” He sighed. “It’s all right,” he said finally. “Perhaps you deserve to know.” He leaned back slightly. “She’s been that way since birth,” he said. “She hasn’t spoken a word since the day I met her.” Pain threaded through his voice, deep and raw. I swallowed hard. And in that moment, I understood something clearly, Angel wasn’t just a responsibility to him. She was his greatest wound.