Angel Con Alas Novels & Stories

Angel The garden, bathed in the soft hues of the setting sun, became the backdrop for a revelation that would reshape my world. Selena's eyes held a mixture of anticipation and tenderness as she began, "Angel, there's something important I need to share with you." In that moment, a thousand possibilities raced through my mind, each one vying for attention. "What is it, Selena?" I asked, my voice a blend of curiosity and apprehension. With a deep breath, she began to unravel a secret that had remained hidden from me—a secret named Heaven. As the words spilled from her lips, I felt a whirlwind of emotions. Shock, joy, and a profound sense of wonder gripped my heart.

" I ask, starting to move towards my sister with stress, making my chest comfortable in a break. Deaton puts a hand in front of me to be the person who moves toward her priAngelo . — Angeledith ?— Angeledith ? — — he calls her, without finding any solution. Slow down, ask. An insignificant part of a second after the fact, turn off the electric lamp under the glass. When that happens, Angel unloads the quill, fixes for a bit, and her eyes are wide open, fixed on the glass hanging before her. "Is he okay?" I murmur, moving to the table to analyze it a little better. "Angeledith ? " Deaton calls out to her once more, carefully laying a hand on the sensitive shoulder covered in a yellow imperson

A student handed her a leaflet. "Angelique Carpio is an illegitimate child of Angelo Tan and Athena Carpio. She was abandoned by her father because of their status; they came from a completely different world. Angelo is a business Mogul, while Athena is his executive secretary, the reason they had an intimate relationship. When Angelo learns that Athena got pregnant, he abandons her immediately and throws them in Davao City, where she originally lives. Athena failed to do her mission which is to be part of the Tan's empire and hoping to get out of poverty."

I exhale loudly, and visibly relax once more. "What colour is his wings? When did he shift?" I ply curiously, no longer feeling so threatened. I don't like the fact that there will be another one more angel in the land except me and my mate but I am so grateful that it wasn't my step sister. I'll have to demand that more guards be sent to look for her. I would never want to go through the horror of her taking everything away from me ever. “He shifted yesterday,” Jean replies excitedly. “Only the prince and king have seen him so far, we don’t know what color his wings are yet.The king is hosting a party in his honor.”

It was like I am in some spell. A few days later, there was an attack on Angelina by dark angel and demons. I fought with them alongside archangels. We won the fight but I was badly hurt. I was taken to witches where they need to make a potion for which they needed a fairy's nail and not just any fairy.it has to be a fairy princess nail. Eva knew there is no option so she asked Carol for help. Carol knowing that it's me immediately helped and gave her nails to the witch who created the potion and I was healed.

“She’s Angel.” The room stilled. Angel. The word seemed to hover in the air, sinking into every heart. It felt right. More than right—it was perfect. She was their miracle, their savior in the darkest storm. Alisia’s lips trembled as she whispered it aloud. “Angel…” Her hand pressed over her chest. “Yes. She’s our Angel.” Xavier’s eyes softened, the sharp edges of his soul melting away. He placed his hand over Alisia’s, his voice steady and proud. “Angel Knight.” His gaze swept across the room. “Our little bundle of joy.”

[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.

"Really? You look like a lamb about to he slaughtered." "Really?" I raised a brow and chuckled. "That would be a shame." I muttered and he raised a brow, confused at my words so I elaborate further. "That would be a shame to kill me of course I had thought you'd do one of those things we talked about in my room the first day.....maybe, taser my genitals." I winked. L'Angelos eyes widened and then a smile formed on his beautiful face. God! He was so beautiful, so hot. "Maybe I'd do that just." TBC

' 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