Angel Grace : Supernatural Novels & Stories

she started and Mr Garcia ignored her praying silently for the safety of her daughter. "All this is happening because of you. You could not control your stupid desire and slept with a maid. A common maid. I don't even know what is so special about her. You had the chance to prevent this day but No. You allowed her to give birth to the cursed child. I paid the price of your stupid desire. Look at me, I lost my job for good and when I tried to prevent my children from going through what I did, again you allowed your stupid desire plus emotions to get in the way. You had to bring that cursed child back to the house. Now Camila is paying the price too," she went on

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

‘Johnny Depp… in his 30’s’ Angel gulped. He was a fan. ‘This man would be popular with the ladies.. what with his good looks and voice..’ And the stranger's eyes. ‘Silver…’ Molten silver. Angel had never seen anything like it. It was magnetic. It could suck your soul in and get hypnotized into doing carnal things. The man was a living, breathing sin incarnate! He shook the cobwebs away from his mind. ‘Shut up Angel! Think of other things! Think of literally anything else!’

“Was she really bewitched?” “Yes, that was what really happened to her.” Angus said, his words dashing me to unwanted amazement. “She was affected by Alpha Thane's spell again.” “Ah!” I raised my voice, shocked and equally disappointed. “Does that mean she won't fight with us?” “Stop this, dear.” Angus returned, bluntly weighing his words. “Is your ghost mother the Moon Goddess? Why do you often feel responsible for your ghost mother?” “She gave birth to me…” I slurred.

"Ate? Manang Cora is already asking for the payment, because the list of our debts to her store is already long." ***** While walking on their dark and small road, Angel kicks every stone she steps on. This is what she hates the most when her Kuya isn't around, she doesn't know where she will turn to. She hates this feeling, when she doesn’t know what to do. She will borrow and then she doesn't even know how she will pay. Hey, life! She whispered as she looked up at the sky. She was greeted by the dark sky with twinkling stars.

What the hell was going on with me? He stared at me with blue eyes that reminded me of the deep sea, full of darkness and secrets. It was unsettling yet captivating, and I found myself drawn to him. An impulse surged through me to trace his sharp jaw and the scar over his right eyebrow with my fingertips and press my lips against his plump ones while running my hands through his thick black hair. No one had ever stirred such feelings within me. Nicholas unlocked a part of me that I didn’t know existed, awakening a need that excited and terrified me. It was as if he held a mirror to my soul, revealing desires I’d kept buried deep. Yet there was the angel inside me that the world thought me to

Angel stares at me for a second before she seemingly decides I am to be trusted. “Because she wants to prevent certain events from happening. And I can’t tell you more than that. It is not my story to be told. But I can arrange for you two to meet?” “That would be amazing! I am dying to meet her. Is she a wolf, vampire, witch?” Angel laughs. “She is a wolf, but she has been blessed with more powers than anyone who has ever walked this earth. Even me, and I am quite powerful myself.” I nod, contemplating something I decide to ask her.

“Donna Medici, I beg for your mercy…” I thought for a moment before saying, “The one who sinned was Victor. You’re just another victim of his. You may have disrespected me before, but now that you’ve repented, I’ve decided to show you some mercy. Now, get out and never appear before me again.” Sophia bowed her head in gratitude, scrambling as she fled the study. When she reached the gates of the estate, a sudden light burst into her eyes.

the fallen angel stared at me "as much as I love this feeling of comfort..." Smile, a faint smile that didn’t reach my eyes. It was obvious that Anneliese wasn’t there just to greet me and talk about Quinn -, not that she didn’t love her, not that we weren’t close, but... in the end it was Anneliese we were talking about. Anneliese - the 3rd priestess of Samael, the 3rd Imperial wings. Her power rivaled that of Azrael, surpassed that of 3 of my princes and even if Asra was in her full power, Anneliese would still be able to survive a fight with her.

’ Cordelia thought silently. She let out a deep sigh and walked away from the door towards McKyala. “But why him? Why can’t it be someone else?” She asked. “He’s the only one willing to pay the right amount for such a beautiful lady like you.” McKayla answered as she used her hands to stroke Cordelia’s hair. “And you’re sure I’m going to get seven hundred thousand euros?” She asked. “Trust me Cordelia. You’re going to get seven hundred thousand euros, but in one week.” She answered.