Angel Eyes New Years Day นิยาย & เรื่องราว

We go to the coast. Not anywhere exotic. Not a long haul flight at twenty weeks pregnant. Just England in December, a small rented house on a cliff above the sea, the specific spare beauty of the English coast in winter when nobody else is there and the world is stripped back to its most honest version. Grey water. Pale light. The wind doing its indifferent coastal thing. Arlo on the beach below with his one white ear forward and his amber eyes doing the ambassador thing at seagulls who are not remotely intimidated.

“I wouldn’t dare take all the credit for this. You had your part too… all right, if we don’t sleep now, it’ll be dawn soon.” As they fell asleep in each other’s arms, Leon kissed Angela tenderly. “Angela, happy New Year.” He was, in truth, a little overwhelmed. Spending the New Year together with Angela and their daughter had once been nothing more than a midnight dream. The excitement made his heart ache slightly, his eyes warm. Because the happiness at this moment was so complete it felt like a fragile dream. Leon tightened his arms, pulling Angela deeper into his embrace, feeling her warmth press solidly against his chest.

“I do, and I will. We have an hour before the moon is at its highest and fullest. That’s when he’ll strike. I’ll keep you informed of my whereabouts.” “Please don’t do this, Zane, don’t go.” “I’m a gamma Annalise. It’s in my blood and in my nature to fight. I won’t mate you, or mark you, until I’ve earned the right to do so.” “Come back to me Zane.” “That’s the plan Angel Eyes.” He sets me down beside him, kisses my forehead, rises from the couch and then he’s gone. As if he never were there to begin with. A thick foreboding hangs in the air and Larissa stirs from her deep sleep.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

Angel muttered with her eyes half-closed. That morning, Xander brought her breakfast in bed one last time before they returned to New York. Angel never thought that she would wake up in Xander's bed more than satisfied. She was happy. Her face was filled with a smile as she greeted Xander, who walked into the room with his eye-catching good looks. Even the sunlight that filtered in through the window still couldn't match the glow of handsomeness that Xander radiated.

The pain brought me back to my senses. Only then did I realize I was hanging from a tree. My feet were off the ground, and the rope was digging deep into my flesh. Duncan was standing in front of me with his phone raised, the camera pointed straight at my face. The live stream viewer count shot up as comments came in like a flood. "What the heck is happening?" "What do they think they're doing when the new year has just kicked off?" "What did this guy even do? Why is he hanging from a tree? Is this some kind of stunt?"

she said and Mr Garcia already knew what she meant as he watched her grab a glass of wine from the waiter who just walked past her holding a tray of wine. "Thank you all for making it to this year's Billionaire's Meet. As you are well aware, we are here to relax and have fun. Let me kick start this evening with a song from the beautiful Ana," the voice of the MC travelled across the hall drawing everyone's attention to the front In a few minutes, the voice of a beautiful lady filled the room with a melodious song. The program continued with an open floor for dances as music played in the background. Others seize the opportunity to build a new business partnership and that is how the evening

The sweetness explodes in my mouth, and I savor the flavor. Azrael nods with unbridled enthusiasm, his extraordinary ombré eyes flashing with joy. His eyes, a striking feature he shares with his sister Astria, are truly one-of-a-kind. The ombré effect creates a mesmerizing gradient as if the colors are bending and adapting to the surrounding light.

He puts on blue navy eyeliner, which makes his beautiful eyes look even prettier, and he puts on orange-flavored lip gloss, putting it in his pocket. Looking at himself in the mirror, he makes a crooked smile and leaves for the party. The pack was almost all there for the party. Many didn't even remember Angel, but they knew he was the son of the beta and the next beta in line. When Angel appeared at the packhouse door, everyone gasped. Although the outfit was most likely something that would be worn in European cities, what caught their eyes was the design of the sweater and the eyeliner on Angel's eyes.