Angel's Bliss Novels & Stories

She stuttered her words barely audible to the dark angel. Azrael smiled, loving how her beautiful body writhed in ecstasy. "You can do better than that, and remember if I won't be satisfied with my little bitch I won't come back to heaven." He plunged deep inside her making the angel squirm more. Her wings moving beneath her frantically. Seighnt's moans turned into screams as Azrael began hitting the soft spot she needed the most. She was close. Really close. Just one more push and she would release.

Faith replied, enjoying how easy it was to ruffle her up. "Please be quiet," Angel said, giving Bella a dark look, she was scared on behalf of her friend Faith who didn't stop to think when she was drinking. ********** The rain lasted for days, It streaked the glass like tears. Angel wasn't hungry nor was she in the mood of sitting with the others and listening to their squabbles and complaints.

After a lengthy pause, he stammered, “Mr. Fidelis… you… you kissed a girl…” Fidelis disregarded him, staring down at the crisp bill nestled in his pocket. The entire incident left him feeling incredulous, but one thing was unmistakable: for the first time in years, Fidelis Aaron felt a wave of desire so intense that it left him completely rattled.

‘Beware the Silver Saintess, her hair as silken thread. With her consort mate of power, the people wept and bled.’ ‘And beware the Siren’s call, his eyes as gold as ore. With whispers of manipulation, they’ll hold you in their thrall.’ ‘And if you breathe despite this, a devil still awaits.’ ‘Because forever lives another….’ ‘…The deathless angel mate.’ The words of Allison’s recited passage repeated through my head, echoing like a bad dream. An impossible dream.

Leaning in, I captured her lips in a passionate kiss. “Oh, gross.” She whipped her head back and forth, and I pulled away from her lips. “What, Angel? You don’t like the way you taste?” I chuckled. “Oh, God,” she moaned, not answering me. “Use your safe word,” I reminded her. I rammed my dick inside her over and over again, making her cry out in pain and pleasure. “Keep going, don’t st-stop,” she stammered and moaned, thrashing on the swing like she couldn’t take it anymore, riding out her climax.

I whispered. My arms were on either sides of her head as I gazed heavily into her mesmerizing brown orbs as they peer directly into mine. Andrea pokes her tongue out of her mouth and swiftly swipes it along her lower lip making my hard on even more harder. I move the hair that managed to find itself on her face to the side capturing her beauty in my head. "I-I can't control my sinful desires anymore. I want us to be one tonight, Andrea. I want to feel you around every inch of me. I want to hear your sweet moans. I want everyone in this god-damned house to hear your screams of pleasure. Please let me make you mine," I whispered brushing my lips against hers.

I appreciated, calming my own self down. I swear to God, in all these years of my life, I've never been this nervous. But it was all Angel's doing. Eversince Angel came into my life, my heart has developed this unusual habit of beating fast, uncontrollably fast. I feel like I'm surrounding by certain feelings that I'm unable to shake off me. Everytime Angel is near me, I feel calm; at peace. She my solace. The solution to all my problems. The shine in her beautiful glassy blue eyes always seem to draw me in like whirlpool of emotions that flows in her. Her captivating innocence make me possessive about. It attracts me; the more I stare at her, the more I fall.

Angel The garden, bathed in the soft hues of the setting sun, became the backdrop for a revelation that would reshape my world. Selena's eyes held a mixture of anticipation and tenderness as she began, "Angel, there's something important I need to share with you." In that moment, a thousand possibilities raced through my mind, each one vying for attention. "What is it, Selena?" I asked, my voice a blend of curiosity and apprehension. With a deep breath, she began to unravel a secret that had remained hidden from me—a secret named Heaven. As the words spilled from her lips, I felt a whirlwind of emotions. Shock, joy, and a profound sense of wonder gripped my heart.

The woman with the misplaced red dress and brown hair shone as she passed through the lights and gracefully walked toward the altar. "Who is she?" "Is she Logan's mistress?" "But she's so pretty." "Blair is pretty too, it's not worth it for her to ruin someone else's wedding." A faint voice reached Angel's ears. She didn't feel annoyed, even though she wanted to scream until the eardrums of those talking about her burst. Her focus remained unbroken, her siren eyes only resting on one point of the owner of the almond eyes that looked perfect in front of her.

But damn it the sex was fire—only if I could have it one last time I’m Mazikeen, here’s my story SINFUL AND FORBIDDEN PLEASURES ARE LIKE A POISONED BREAD; THEY MAY SATISFY APPETITE FOR THE MOMENT, BUT THERE IS DEATH IN THEM AT THE END TRYON EDWARDS I could remember vividly the good old days, back then when we were all still in Heaven singing praise and worship to the Most High—yea don’t fucking look surprised, I was once an angel. A hot sexy angel as a matter of fact but it took only a bad decision to take all that glory away. Now I am what you know