Angel's Dad Novels & Stories

Angel walked up the steps on her own, looked at her father lying on the ground, paused for a moment, frowned slightly, and then walked over. Angel crouched down beside her father, reached out her small hand to touch her father's hand, and smoothed his hair that was stuck to his forehead. "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Angel's voice was soft and gentle; she was worried about her father. Just this one sentence made Avery and Louis feel uneasy. In front of Angel was Judy's grave, the grave of Angel's mother, but Angel didn't know that her mother was lying inside. Lewis didn't react. Angel gently shook his hand and called out again, "Dad, the ground is cold; you'll get sick."

the old man replied. "Did you suffer?" Angel’s mother asked him. Angel gave her a warm smile. "None that I couldn't bare, but the goddess did answer your prayers and sent an Angel to me. Without her help, I would not have been able to contact Xavier. Without her, I would be dead," Angel said. "She is human?" His father asked. Angel nodded. "She is one of my captor's family but also one of us…" "I don't understand," his mother said with a puzzled frown.

It's been a long time since I've seen her like this again. " It's because of dad, she had a mistress" Angel can't stop crying while remembering her Dad's mistake to her mom. " What the fuck?! What's wrong with your dad? Why did he do that?" I asked and I can't also imagine that her dad will have a mistress because as far as I know her dad is sweet to her wife. So that's why Angel can't stop thinking about this before, because it's really a serious matter. " Don't worry, I'll pray for your family and just open up your feelings and your hatred to me. I'm always at your side" I exclaimed while hugging her.

- I screamed in despair, clutching my chest. - Son, what's up? Who were you talking to? - With Angel. - What? Where is he?. - He didn't say, but it shouldn't be far. We have to prepare. Angel said they were going to attack tonight. He wants to capture me and make me watch him rape Angel, then kill our entire family. My mom gasped, and the tears started to fall. - He raped Angel. I will go crazy. My father hugs me, and I sob in his arms.

What? “Angels?” “Yes, do you remember why I’m called Zeus?” “No.” “Elliot and I are half angels; our mother was a fallen angel. Dad found her the day she arrived. We had been hiding since, but Elliot lost control of his powers one night, and they found us. It destroyed our home, took mom away, and gravely injured dad. We’ve been on the run for seven years, and I think they’re catching up.” So much as happened that I wasn’t aware of.

Our parents held us, told us they’d never leave us again, and that they accepted us for who we were and our mates. Mum and Dad are wonderful grandparents to our children. Dad even jokes that he never expected seventeen grandchildren but that he couldn’t love them more if he tried. Angel loves my father; he is who my baby girl is close to. All of my children love my parents, but they’re Dalgaard’s through and through. They seem to cling to Orrin and Anja. Angel is different to her siblings in many ways, and my kids pick up on that.

Hunter said through gritted teeth “I don’t care to be too precise about it, or to know if any did thank you very much.” Angel couldn’t contain her mirth at his expense and said “Don’t worry dad, I don’t have time for men at, the moment. The second I do I’ll call you and, tell every last detail.” Hunter must have realized she was having him on because he said, “You little heathen, what did I do in my lifetime to deserve such an irreverent child.” This was said with a, smile so she knew he was joking. She replied smoothly “You must have done something good Dad.”

My head snapped towards his, "Don't go on my appearance. I am so angry at you right now that if I had four hands, I'd punch you!" "What? That makes no sense, Angel," he spoke, puzzled. "Not to people like you," I directed my fake smile towards him, "And stop calling me, Angel!" And what if I don't?" he challenged, raising his brows. But before I could give him a crispy reply, I heard my mom speak. "Who is there, Ella?" she asked. She was most probably in the kitchen. "A monkey!" I replied back, cupping my hands around my mouth. "Really?! It better not be real, Angela! You're not allowed to keep any pets after you killed your last cat!"

I said, looking up into those bright blue eyes that rivalled the sky in summer. "I’ll try." He replied, giving me a small smile. I smiled back, tiptoeing and kissing his cheek. "I love you, Dad." "I love you too Angel, I'm sure whoever you end up mated with won't really deserve you." He said. "All Dad’s say that." I replied, rolling my eyes. "So, the guy you were messing around with was Rayhan huh?" He said, his eyes calculating. My heart skipped a beat, I didn’t want to put the guy under fire…

"Ah, I get it. Yes, they like them... You’re not going to dye your hair, are you? Your dad says I look like a little angel." I pulled my face back, feeling the sourness — and it wasn’t from the juice. "Little angel? What the hell is that, Ana Liz?" She shrugged. "Don’t dye your hair, please. I can’t even imagine you as a blonde. I like you as you are." "Huh. I would never do such a crazy thing. But explain this angel thing." "Your dad seems to have a fetish for angels, maybe." A fetish for angels. He probably thought blonde women with implants were seraphs from a hospital.