Angel Eyes New Years Day Novels & Stories

His chin brushed lightly near my temple as the countdown graphic appeared on screen. Ten. The room joined in together, voices overlapping. Nine. Eight. The fireworks outside intensified, light flickering through the windows. Seven. Six. I could feel Alaric’s heartbeat, steady and unhurried, beneath my shoulder blades. Five. Four. Ava squeezed Malik’s hand so tightly he yelped. Three. Two. One. “Happy New Year!” The room erupted. Cheers echoed off the high ceilings. Confetti cannons—clearly Malik’s doing—popped and sent metallic streamers into the air. Outside, the sky exploded in synchronized bursts of color.

Under the dark sky, a burst of colorful fireworks suddenly lit up, making even the dark rooms in the house bright. I looked at the clock and saw that it was past midnight. It was a new year. Watching the fireworks, I felt happier than I ever had before. The fireworks kept going, lighting up the sky as if they were showing us the way for the year ahead. I smiled, went back to my room, and snuggled into my cozy bed.

Aurel I manage to lift my wet lashes, hoping he'll look at me and listen to me as my hands clamp down hard on his shoulders. “Fuck! Can you hear me?” Neylan freezes for a moment, his eyes which had been shut tight open slightly. But they darken instantly as they fall on me. He bites down hard on his lower lip until a drop of blood spills out. His eyes flips into a sharp gold, I recognize them perfectly. The first night we had sex, his eyes had those colours.

I awake with a slight headache and sit up, looking around the room. I realize I am alone and stand carefully. I look around the room in search of the bathroom. I decided to try the black door by the balcony first, and internally dance it is. I turn the light on and look in the mirror. My hair is stuck to my face, and my eyes are puffy and red from crying. I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

Ansel met Angela's gaze. "Thank you," Angela muttered. "Cling to me!" Ansel shouted, pulling Angela's hand to cling to his arm, and Angela complied without arguing. Angela looked back at the front of the ballroom, and at that moment, her gaze met Regan's sharp eyes. I don't know, since when the eagle's eyes have been watching him, he always knows where Angela is. Angela met Regan's gaze boldly as she strengthened her grip on Ansel. He must try to be strong and prove that he is not weak at all, even though in reality he is very fragile and weak.

But, even when he dreaded that ghost he still loved it just as much. Wherever he went, his eyes searched for his little kitten. But, she was nowhere to be found. It was as if she had grown wings and disappeared high into the boundless sky. His eyes wandered to the table calendar on his desk. 29th April. The same date. The same date his angel left him. A sigh passed his lips as Rayn's eyes lingered at the clock, realizing that it’s almost time for the fashion show. Rayene, Zeus and Serphina's words rang in his ears. If he didn't make it in time for the fashion show they'd wreck his entire office up. Though the words of the trio was only out of concern because they knew what gloom today's date

“Usually, yes. But with her, I don’t know. She isn’t like the others.” “No, she isn’t. But I still know a good idea when I hear it. Let’s head for my office and we can go through it and talk about it.” As Zane and Jax walked towards the stairs, Zane noticed the sign holding the drink list. At the top there was a new drink, ‘Angel’s Bliss’. At each end of the name someone had drawn angel wings and there was a halo around the capital A. Zane smiled, it was perfect. “What are you grinning about?” Jax asked.

Axel shouted loudly at Cailynn. Eve didn't know what happened next. She heard Axel's voice so close to her—pleading for her to keep her eyes open. Unfortunately, she was too tired even to open her eyes. "I beg you, Angeline. Give me a chance to see your eyes." Even though they were inside the car, Axel kept trying to talk to her. Surprisingly, she realized she could still hold on this far even though her eyes could not be used to seeing. "I beg you. I beg you, little angel. Tomorrow is my birthday, don't let me hate that day. I beg you, open your eyes."

I whispered, wiping away her tears, and she closed her angry eyes, releasing more tears. I left her in the room because sleeping next to her could be quite disastrous, and I had no need to fear anymore. She was all mine. The next morning, the ground was totally filled with snow. I looked out the window, and smiled. It was a beautiful day. “Happy New Year, Alpha John.” The maids greeted one after the other, as they resumed their duties after spending the New year with their families. “Oh, I wish you the same.” I said, cheerfully. “If any of you need something, feel free to meet me. Uh, actually…” I said, taking out my wallet. I took out my card, and handed it to one of them.

They tried to adjust their eye brightness to that of…everywhere. It had been long since they opened their eyes. Being in darkness for fifteen years was not something anyone wanted to go through. Angela stood there like a statue, watching the two get up. Her father had a small white beard. He had blue eyes and deep brown hair while her mother had red eyes and blonde hair. Her red eyes were beautiful and unique. She had never seen someone with red eyes before. It was beautiful. Her mother wore a beautiful red dress. It was the most beautiful dress she ever saw. The dress matched her beautiful red eyes.