Novel & Cerita An Angel Love

“No. I can see how you are struggling with this; I won’t let you suffer alone.” “Why did you even pursue me? I’m not like the people at those parties.” “I know. I love your kindness. I love how you always know what people at the café are going to order based on their previous visits. I love how you are with my dog. I love how you are protective of me even when I don’t deserve it. Angel, it doesn’t matter to me how much money you have, who your parents are, or what your name is. To me, you will always be my Angel and right now I am telling you that I love you with all my heart.”

It was like her touch did nothing to him. “Love is for the weak, it can kill you…love is every man's downfall,” Angel muttered and slowly pried her off him. Elina saw nothing but hatred in his eyes, but what she saw more was sadness. He was lonely. Maybe his condition made him bitter and cold without feelings. Whatever made him this way?

Angel wasn’t only beautiful but she was smart, as in top of all her classes smart, she was resilient and survived the loss of her full family and still bounced back, then to my pleasure he boyfriend royally screwed up and broke her heart and just to top it off Dr Bridge mentioned he had been keeping a close eye on her because she has the potential to be an amazing doctor as good as him if not better than him. Angel’s compassion, consideration, dedication and love was everything I could wish for in a mate, her beauty was an added extra. Let’s just hope she wants me even half as much I want her.

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.

His thumb brushed the water off my cheek, and then he started, slow and deliberate. I love your eyes. I love your nose. I love your smart mouth. I love how strong you are in public but soft with me. I love how you make me feel. I love how you listen to your loved ones. I love how much of a warrior you are. I love the way you get so focused when you read a book. I love when you cry after your favorite characters die. I love when you wear short dresses even though I get jealous of every man that stares at you. I love your skin. I love the dimple on your left cheek. I love your tattoo. I love the fact that your favorite color is the color of my eyes. I love the fact that your body is so respons

With that, I greeted them with a wide smile. "Hello, good morning lovely human beings! College and yet still lazy? Are you really just planning to be a freeloader at home and not make an effort? Good thing an English Mage is here, Naenia Lovercraft! Your certified ghostwriter and academic commissioner!" I said sweetly and approached them and even gave them a light kiss on the cheek.

Angel shyly smiled at him. Genuine. Small. Warm. “I’ll say it until you get sick of it,” Angel whispered, fingers tightening behind Tony’s neck—pulling him a bit closer. “I’ll never get sick of it,” Tony answered immediately. Angel laughed softly then turned serious. He fully leaned down on Tony, pressing their foreheads together. “I love you.” The words were sweet. Soft. Certain. Solemn. Like a vow. “I love you Antonio Santa De Leones,” Angel continued like he was saying a spell.

while my brain rolls back to the part about the beautiful woman. "What?... How did you know she is beautiful?" I ask. "I dont know... her voice... how gentle her hand felt... her warm aura... and you just confirmed it, so." He says the last part as to derail from the sentence. But he couldn't be more right. If I had to describe Love using only one word, it would be Angel. "Well, I am glad she made an impression on you... more importantly, you allowed her to stay here. I'm sure Love will find a way to make you feel good about life again."

“If we'd never met at The Angel's Den...would you have used me to get to Emilio?” Azrael became completely serious. “No.” “But you would have thought about it.” “I may have had the thought. I want to destroy him, Mina. How could I not consider every possible weakness?” My voice lowered. “Then what would've stopped you?” His eyes locked with mine. “Because the moment I saw your face...I would've known.” My brows creased. “Known what?” “That you were the person I'd been in love with...all this time.” I stilled. Was he talking about love at first sight? Heat rushed into my cheeks. That was surprisingly—

She painfully admitted to herself that it was true. Beast looked unphased and untouched by her weak voice. “ How much do you love me Angel? ” He asked her with his expressions still neutral and his grip strong around her nape. “ I - ” Ana shooked her head in confusion at the weird question. She couldn't say to him, that she was not supposed to measure her love for him with a thermometer like some fever. Love had no boundaries and limits “ Does it hurt to see me with other women? ” He threw the other question at her and Ana gulped down.