Novel & Cerita Angel Beats Novel

When she mentioned her name to the receptionist, they instructed Mariko to go directly to his office. As Mariko knocked on the door first before he went inside the CEO's room, she noticed the man standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the view of a skyscraper. He has this salt and pepper-colored hair. His hands were inside his pockets. Ethan notices her presence and turned around to face her. He frowned upon seeing a woman standing at the front door, wearing a black shirt and army pants, with her hair tied in a loose braid. "Mr. Reed, I am agent Angel, from the Moon Castle Agency. I am the person in-charge to protect your son, Marcus Reed." Ethan smiled. He walked toward his swivel

Can you imagine your absence at the biggest langerie event in Paris? — You said I wasn't the center of attention. — I'm wrong, girl! You know it is! — Louis finished removing the makeup and punched me in the shoulder. — Angel Backer is on the cover of all magazines, a typical beauty of South America, a daring Brazilian! The one that is never late and does not fail in commitment! The one that joined Gucci and abandoned it just to help Diamond grow, even if she had to live in this end of the world that is the city of Boston!

Angelus replied Rheagal while walking towards the direction of the bus station. ”Why should I go to your place when I’m not yet your boyfriend??” Rheagal asked the exiting Angelus while walking hastily after her, trying to catch up with her. ”You really are a funny dude but don’t you worry! I like you and I haven’t really dated any guy since the Seven Hundred and Ten Million Years of my existence so let’s give this a try and see how It goes but mind you…...............If for a second you try to break My heart….........................I’ll kill you in a heartbeat or I might never forgive you and even If I do?? I'll never go out with you again.......................so Impress me very well then

Her strawberry-blonde hair was packed in a messy bun. She looked young and innocent and I felt bad for what I did to her. I hated myself right now. I should have never touched her that way. Guilt pressed in the back of my mind as I watched her. Back at home, Elva left early. I was left alone in the big house, left with my thoughts. All I could think about was Angel. Why was I calling her Angel? Her name was Angelina. Angelina Bryant. She had pouty lips and her smile was cute. I couldn't take her face out of my head.

Ace’s POV The new dawn set, and my alarm went off. I reached out my hand to turn it off, and when all was silent, I lay on my back, my hands spread away from my body. It was only when I opened my eyes that it clicked to me that I was not home. I blew raspberries at the discomfort it brought me to be here, but then remembered my Angel would be coming to see me today. The anticipation was killing me. Quickly, I reached for my phone and sent her a sweet text, but she wasn't online.

I was hoping that I'd get a small rogue clan to accept my baby and a place where I can raise it, focus on my child and stay as emotionally far away from men as possible. But never in my wildest dream did I expect to end up here. The anger in my head burned brighter, confusing even me. Surely, that cannot be me, right? The door burst open noisily, startling me and I opened my eyes and saw….an angel…that was the only word… walking in. His face was twisted in rage, brown eyes simmering with anger and blonde long hair which made me envious with the way it shone-framed his perfectly chiselled face.

"Hey, stop being a baby." My eyes widened when instead of falling right into the grass, I fell into Mister Serenade's arms instead. So basically he caught me, and who knows when and where he appeared this suddenly. "That's not the Naenia who slapped me with a hardbound dictionary the other 3 AM." He chuckled but I couldn't even move my fingers anymore. I'm literally a dead plant and he's carrying me like a fucking bride! Damn this shit. I'm helpless and I hate this. "I-I'm still going to write you a book, right?" Great. Of all the things that my trembling lips could ask, I really chose those phrases, huh?

Angel’s Pov. After dinner, he took me on a late-night drive around the city, eventually stopping on a hill with a breathtaking view of the skyline shimmering below. We sat on the trunk of his car, our fingers intertwined, the cool night air brushing our skin as we gazed at the heavens. His warmth anchored me, his thumb grazing my knuckles in a rhythm that felt both soothing and possessive. “Raul,” I murmured, breaking the quiet. He hummed, his deep voice vibrating through me. “Was your marriage to Catalina forced?” I asked, my voice soft, eyes fixed on the stars to avoid his gaze. He didn’t answer immediately, the silence was heavy. “Yes, Angel,” he finally replied, his ton

In my last life, I gave it to Adrian, and he used it to please another woman. This time, Cassian held it like a sacred relic. “Elena,” he said softly, “I will be good to you.” When I returned home, Celeste was sitting by the piano in the drawing room. At the sound of the door, she turned and glared at me. “Sister, you are more scheming than I thought. Using Cassian to provoke Adrian was clever.” She smiled with sharp sweetness. “Too bad Adrian does not care. Everyone knows Cassian is ruined. Those broken wings may never fly again. Are you planning to spend your whole life with a fallen angel who cannot even keep you warm?”

My Angel is the most beautiful woman in the world. When she steps outside for her Luna ceremony and I see her for the first time, I feel like my heart is going to stop. Everything disappears and it’s just the two of us. She is everything. Everything I’ve ever wanted and everything I never thought that I would have.