Angel Garden Of Eden Novels & Stories

Chapter 87 The Enchanted Garden I had been busy creating a vast, serene pond in my private quarters, a haven for the Nymphs. David had asked Atlantis to recreate their mystical forest, complete with ancient, multi-colored glowing trees and rare, magical moving plants, and it was now a thriving oasis. Whisper and Finn were overjoyed, tears of happiness streaming down their faces as they explored the lush landscape they knew as home.

Angel was a kind of drug. ‘Alright, maybe it is…’ He stilled for a second, caught in a deep thought. ‘It’s an obsession.’ Angel was… delicious, yes, but it wasn't just about the physical pleasure. It was about need. A desperate, all consuming need to ground himself back to reality. Angel’s presence was warm. Real. His—and nobody else’s. To mark him. Bind him. Own him in ways no one else ever could. But was that really it? Was that… love?

A broken moan slipped from my lips as another pulse of pleasure shot through me, making my knees weaken again. “Fuck, your pussy’s squeezing me like it was made to keep me trapped inside.” Alexander growled against my ear, his voice dropping into a dark, hungry purr. A low chuckle followed. My breath hitched sharply. Then suddenly, his hand flattened against my stomach while the other gripped my throat again, forcing my back tighter against his chest as he slowly rolled his hips into me and that was when I saw it. Through the massive glass before us— The Garden of Eden.

I proceeded to bury my head into the basin, brushing my teeth and gurgling water. When I looked up, I saw Angel through the mirror. She leaned against the door frame, naked, and wearing a grin on her face. “A…Angel!” I whispered in my teeth, distracted by her crest breasts calling out to daddy. Gracefully, she walked towards me, and stood on her toes to plant a kiss on my cheek. “Hello, husband!” She said melodiously. Her tiny fingers ran down my chest as she bespoke, and instantly, she went down on me, unwrapping my towel.

Raphaella looked up to see the sinful hunk standing in front of her, up close he was much more divine and his cologne wafted into her nose… spice and wood, heavenly. “Hello ladies,” he greeted. Betty and Raphaella smiled at him as if she had not just been having a panic attack. “I was sitting over there and saw you both, and I should be honest, y'all look so beautiful and amazing.” Betty giggled and Raphealla just smiled, meanwhile, her heart was doing somersaults inside… “Thank you, you're one handsome hunk too.” Betty flirted, playful. He grinned at them and lord… was this man perfect!! His teeth and every little detail of his face seemed to be carved out by God.

After a few more speeches, I stood to speak. I said, "I didn't get to know Ladon, but I got to spend an afternoon with Belinda, and I got to know Ladon through her. Belinda loved all of her children. She loved them enough to make a special request of me." Then I yelled, "Queen Eden, would you mind joining us?" Queen Eden appeared in her full Angel regalia, then she spoke, "Hello. I'm Queen Eden, of the Angel Kingdom. I want you all to know that Belinda and Ladon are living with us now and Ladon has a few things he needs to say."

“I’m sure Kieran already showed you it, but it’s the place people usually come to eat lunch during the day… or to come to look at the fountains. That one in the middle there, the one with the statue… that’s meant to be a depiction of Selene, the Moon Goddess. It’s my favourite.” I turned to look at where she was pointing but, before I could do so, I then felt as the presence approached. …And my eyes snapped to the perpetrator. It was a man, his face somewhat covered by a hoodie, but I could still see his eyes. Eyes that held a tinge of malice, the kind I was no stranger to. It was the look of a man who was both angry… and had given up. As if they’d already lost the fight and were taking as m

The place was illuminated with a soft, radiant light, creating an almost surreal atmosphere. Surrounding the waterfall, a multitude of angels with various hair colors could be seen. They flew gracefully in the air, their movements harmonious and filled with grace. Some perched on rocks and branches near the water's edge, while others dived playfully into the pool, creating ripples of light and reflections that danced on the surface. Khione turned to her daughter with a gentle smile as they beheld this wondrous place. "This... is the ancestral plane of angels." Kaerlia's eyes widened in awe as she gazed upon the countless angels inhabiting this celestial haven, each one radiant and unique. Sh

Eden usually only paid for herbs that he could not grow (which was quite rare). For example, a few years ago, there was a time when he almost got his head pulled by Balan because he hugged home a beautiful pot of wisteria bonsai that changed color so beautifully. That tree had a sweet and fresh scent that made people feel comfortable so much so tearful. Eden had to hug the leg of Balan and cry bitterly not to let him return that plant. This fool accepted to eat vegetables for a whole month because until now, he still did not dare to tell his brother how much money he spent that year to get the wisteria tree. But it had to be said that it was valuable to eat vegetables until the face changed

Eli says, pointing as Cara, Rik, Liam and Angel walk up and join us. The garden is plush and overgrowing with fruits and vegetables. “Whatever it is, I want it in my pack.” Angel says, looking around in awe. As we continue to stare, Aolis comes around the corner of the packhouse, holding Lily. “Aolis, do you know what’s going on?” I ask him. He stops, looking around as if he hadn't noticed the change in the foliage around the packhouse before smiling broadly and looking back at us. “Father is extremely happy.”