Angel Con Alas Mga Nobela at Kwento

[Rachel’s POV] Vincenzo invited me to the East Coast, saying we needed to discuss an alliance. This time, I did something unusual. Instead of taking a helicopter, I boarded a train alone. Not long after I sat down, a man wearing a cap and sunglasses took the seat across from me. He spoke first. “Don’t look at me. Just read a book.” I opened a book and replied quietly, “Victor, I told you I don’t want to see you again.”

She slowly released Hans’s hand before lowering her head deeply. “Aunt Wilona, Uncle Carlos... aren’t you ashamed to choose me as Young Master Derox’s partner?” Angelina whispered, her voice choked. “I feel like... I don’t deserve to be part of this family with my status.” Mrs. Wilona let out a gentle sigh. She stepped closer before holding both of Angelina’s shoulders affectionately, forcing the young woman to look at her.

L'Angelo continued his savage attack and it didn't take long for him to cum as well. He pulled out of me and kissed my neck, pulling me closer to himself. "That was-" He paused and stared down at me. My eyes were heavy, I felt nothing but weakness in my bones. L'Angelo had successfully drained me. "That was amazing. I have never had an orgasm that nerve-recking." He chuckled. "Yeah?" I raised a sleepy eyelid. "Yes. Now sleep." He hushed me and I nodded, closing my eyes and letting sleep take over.

' Tamisra says in my head, and I internally glare at her before I look at Aylin. Her head is cocked, but her face shows no emotion, although her hand is raised to her left as if to halt someone, and I look to see Roman standing, frozen with wide, awestruck eyes. "Interesting. I expected you to have wings; all those in the royal bloodline do, but yours resemble angel wings aside from the black. That would definitely be the Allaneo blood running through you." Allaneo? What is it with this damn family and A names? Also, Amara Alayna Allaneo would technically be my name if I wasn't raised as a Dawson? Yikes

Immediately she opened the letter, a strange substance poured out. It smelt like burnt battery ashes, and sulfur. A precious combination of sulfur, charcoal, and saltpeter, finely powdered and intimately mixed, formed the very essence of this alchemical marvel. It was gunpowder. A shiver ran down through her spine as her nostrils captured the essence of the mixture. “What could these people possibly want with me? Why are they doing this to me?” The weight of burden upon Cordelia was getting too much. It was like she was going to go crazy.

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.

Some people turned to look at them, then continued dancing. She stood in place as the man approached her. She was magnetized by his alluring hazel eyes. They had a weird glint to them, she just couldn't explain it. "Hello ma'am. Are you okay?" His voice was smooth and soft like silk. He had a faint accent which she couldn't place. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you." She noticed Diego moving to the back door and she followed him, completely ignoring the man who helped her. She followed Diego out of the club and into the alleyway beside the club. He was on his phone, trying to call someone. She walked towards him and grabbed the phone, he was calling Alberto, his accomplice. She ended the call and kep

-You should have told me that they were making you feel uncomfortable-Brayden -I didn’t want to cause a scene. This isn’t our house.-Me -Angel I know that is not the only reason.-Brayden -Fine, I didn’t want to look like some crazy jealous girlfriend or something like that.-Me -Angel you are my mate and my Luna you are way beyond a girlfriend. Besides, I think it would be sexy to see you act all crazy and jealous over me.-Brayden

Tanong ko dito bahagyang naguluhan. Binalingan niya ang dagat at kitang kita ko ang pag-igting ng panga niya kaya nangunot ang noo ko. "I wanted to watch the sunset but I saw an angel sleeping peacefully here and didn’t even mind if someone might saw her." Angel? Tama ba ang pagkakarinig ko o hindi ko lang masyadong naintindihan ang sinabi niya.

Those eyes seemed to shine from behind a tree just a few feet away. Asa had never seen red eyes and these appeared to be more than just intriguing. In a trance, he took steps towards it, only to stop midway when his hand couldn't make it further the transparent barrier. With both his hands resting over the obstruction, Asa smiled softly at the mysterious pair of eyes. The eyes blinked a few times before a figure emerged whom the dragon eyes belonged to. A young boy came out into the moonlight with jet black wings spread, making him look too good to be true. The angel mindlessly watched as the male took steps towards him. He stopped just a few steps away, causing the other to bang a fist in f