Angel Of Dreams Novels & Stories

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

exclaimed Edmud confidently. "Then why do you dare to tell me? You're not scared?" Edmud smiled miserably, turning to me, and slowly shook his head. "You've probably heard his name before! Angel Aiden, he is the Angel in charge of giving grace to the bellies of the women of her choice who are above to give birth to cute babies! Once Upon A Time, Angel Aiden met a girl while he was on duty. An innocent girl who can see and also hear him. At first there is nothing strange about the interaction of the two, until he begins to take an interest in the girl's life, and falls in love with her."

~Godfrey’s Point of View~ “It’s a watching spell. Whoever cast it is watching her emotions, her feelings. My uncle Ben would have to break it, I hate to say it is beyond my capabilities,” Angel said, frowning. All witches had different abilities, and Angel’s was more of the earth and the elements. I tapped my finger over my lips. Sunny was in the next room, not privy to our conversation. “They are infiltrating her dreams,” I whispered, angry.

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

She answered. “How come you don’t have a choice?” I asked her. “Mom got me into a scholarship there since she knew it’s my long-time dream to be in Paris.” She answered. “Where’s the Jaiden spirit?” Connor asked. “Think of it this way.” Connor said. “Remember the times you told us about how you dreamed of waking up there, finding your lover there, etc.” He added. “Take it as an opportunity.” “Connor’s right.” I agreed. “Who knows when you will achieve that dream.” I said. “Always remember that we’re here for you.”

“I’d tell him that I spotted rogues outside our territory, and he would be so scared for her safety that he would take her with us. It has happened one more time in the past.” “It seems like a nice plan!” “It’s tested, so I hope it works!” “Hope that, too.” That night, I dreamed of her. Flying high in the skies with her bright white wings. Obviously, Rafael’s dream of her flying had affected me so much that I could only imagine her like that now as a pure, innocent little angel. My Angel… And there wasn’t a night I hadn’t dreamed of her. I was counting the days till I’d meet her. Till it was just a week…

Emilio: Can you at least tell me how long you're going to be at Deena's? I stared at the screen. Then locked it. No....fuck him. Why should I answer him? He never answered me. I placed my phone down. Buzz. I frowned before picking it back up. One more message. Angel. Angel: Every time I close my eyes I see your face. My lips curled as another message appears. Angel: I need to see you again...soon. That warmth returned to my chest. Me: Tomorrow night. Three dots. Then... Angel: 😊

Isn't it her dream? Last night, Angel raved about many things which he thought were honest. One of Angel's ramblings was to be able to be in bed with him. Angel admitted that she had been imagining him in every erotic dream she had. Angel also admitted that the reason she was late at that time was because she was too engrossed in her erotic dreams, and she didn't hear her alarm screaming loudly. And now, Angel had gotten what she wanted most all this time. “I won't fire you. Why do you think I would fire you?”

Angel said holding Anne's arm. "Tell me, honey. What is it?" "I had a strange dream, Mom." Angel answered briefly. "What kind of strange dream?" Anne listened intently. "I was in a large field. There are lots of flowers and it's so beautiful. And there I also met a child." Anne frowned, then she stroked Angel's face gently. "What are you trying to say?" "I met a child. He was my son when I miscarried, Mom." Angel answered in a trembling voice followed by tears starting to fall.

They climbed into my lap, and I placed kisses on each of their little heads. Angel was wearing a blue sundress, and her hair was pulled into a messy bun. Even though she looked exhausted, she was fucking gorgeous. She was not only an amazing mom and wife, but an exceptional Luna. Everyone who met her instantly fell in love. Her telekinesis had also advanced so much she could create and control all of the elements and change states of matter in an instant. I couldn't help but marvel at her every day. Once Angel realized Noah was here, she embraced him. "Oh my Goddess, Noah! You came back!" she exclaimed through tears.