Angel Eyes New Years Day Novelas e Histórias

*:first-child]:mt-0 [&_>*:last-child]:mb-0"> Angelina POV I squeezed my eyes shut, desperately trying to block out the morning sunshine streaming through the glass roof, but it was completely useless. I finally gave up, groaning as I pushed myself up to sit in the center of the massive bed. My eyes were still half-closed, my hair was a tangled rat's nest, and the cord of my earphones was tightly woven into a knot of hair near my ear.

The Earth would take another journey around the Sun. I look down as I think about New Years Day. The familiar, prickly feeling of grief bubbles up my chest. I blink a couple times as tears blur my vision. The first of January would be so different this year. I set my empty glass down and head upstairs. The music isn't quite as loud there, and I need to escape the crowd for a bit. Mac is going to rip into me when he's finally done making peace with the Oberon leaders. Until then, I'll find peace and try to calm myself.

"I'm sorry, did I bump you?" "No, I'm good." Angel bent over with his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath. "You sure you're okay?" she asked again.He looked up at her for the first time, still breathing hard. The sun was directly behind her. Angel squinted at a petite silhouette. She shifted slightly, blocking the sun for a moment. The first thing he noticed was her eyes. They were an amazing light green. A startling contrast to her dark features. She stared at him as she too stood there, breathing hard.

Jayden growled. “I will find her before you will, she will be mine!” he growled and disappeared before Gage could grab him. “So, what happened to her, where is she?” Gage asked. “She has been sent back to the past, she will not remember anything that has happened, she doesn’t know who we are. Her powers are bound until the wars break out again." Jayden said. “Gray Eyes has been rebound.” He said before disappearing into the darkness with the other vampires, until another war breaks out every supernatural realm would live in peace, Gray Eyes would remain asleep until she is needed again, wars always happen, how long would it last this time?

The celebration was reflected in his eyes, a radiant smile transforming his face when he met my gaze. Just then, the curious little elf from earlier, Elain, scampered toward us, his brown hair a tousled mess from play. His eyes, one a clear sky-blue, the other a vibrant leaf-green, sparkled with mischief. I’d never seen a combination so captivating; it was like he held two different seasons in his gaze.

Just like that, they walked to the parking lot, with her hugging his arm all the way. Paul stepped forward and opened the car door for him. Edward reached out his hand, wanting to pull Ellena's arm down. However, he was unable to pull Ellena's hand away. Edward closed his eyes. "Are you going to hang my arm and celebrate the New Year?" His suppressed anger could be felt from his voice. Ellena narrowed her eyes and looked like she was about to fall asleep. "Why should I celebrate the new year with your arm? I want to celebrate the New Year with you."

16-year-old Angeline was smiling faintly in the photo, but her eyes were unusually bright. No one would ever be able to tell what she had experienced. Ned's eyes reddened. He missed her so much. He missed his Angeline. Even at this point in time, he would sometimes think about the day of his 26th birthday. Angeline had walked into that room wearing an oversized puffer jacket and told him, "I don't want you anymore, Ned."

I promise to come and snuggle up in your arms regardless of how tired I am because it's where I belong." I smile. "Good. I'm glad that's settled. Now, what would you like for breakfast, angel? I'll cook today, as a Christmas present." "Oh my. You're actually cooking for once." She licks my lips. "Surprise me." "Hmm, okay, but speaking of a surprise—" "Oh, God, what do you have planned?" "Just a little trip to Cabo for New Year's Eve and the New Year."

Ours. I felt his arms wrap around me as he pulled me close, his breath warm against my ear. "Happy New Year, Angel," he whispered, his voice sending a shiver down my spine. "Happy New Year," I replied softly, my fingers grazing his jawline as I lifted my face to meet his tho I was still scared of meeting his eyes. I feared that if we connected he would know that his Angel was a liar. I put all of my faith in Grace and that she had a way of getting me out of this even if this lie hung over my head for the rest of my life.

Angelina muttered, gently raking the comb down ace's smooth dark hair. As she did so, all she could do was stare at ace's reflection on the mirror, his beautiful grey eyeballs hidden with the aid of the blindfold, she couldn't believe she'd have to wait a space of 2-3 years to see those beautiful grey eyeballs staring at her with so much love and warmth. "You look handsome honey" Angelina pecked him on the cheeks then at the tip of his nose.