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Annalyn’s POV “Sleep, my love, the moon is high, Angels watch you from the sky…” I sang softly, almost to myself, the lullaby my mum would sing to me,I’d began dining it for Nolan and now he would always demand I sing it every night even before reading him bad night stories. My fingers combed gently through his tangle free curls, following the rhythm of the tune that had long since left my heart but lingered on my lips. The melody drifted into the dimly lit room like a whisper… sweet, slow, and aching.

murmured Mark. “You will start feeling happiness in your life as you have crossed path with her. I am an Angel of art and music. The voices produce by these instruments soothes your mind. Similar thing will happen when you will know Lily. I will ask about the fallen Angel from the others and then deliver you the answer.” Angel Martin assured Mark who thanked him. “Ahh, the practice is going to end soon,” mumbled Martin when Mark apologized to him for taking his time. “It’s fine. I will see more recitals in the later hours,” asserted Martin.

Alex said and Annabella smiled "That's right,I will stay with you forever,I'm not going anywhere,never" She said and they smiled "Can you sing us a lullaby?" Casey asked and Annabella nodded The twins closed their eyes and she started singing. 🎵 Now it's time to say good night, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Now the sun turns out his light, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me, 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for you.

Angel stopped playing her violin and immediately met Gamma's sharp eyes. "What's bothering you? Bach's Chaconne should bring a feeling of adoration, a memory of a beloved wife, its strains can bring us to remember the true love of two human children. But what I hear from your playing now is a sad and painful heartache, completely different from your play yesterday." Gamma stood in front of Angel, glared intently at Angel who was silent, then stretched out his fingers and grabbed Angel's chin who was lowered. "What's bothering you, Angel?" Angel turned her face, removed herself from Gamma's fingers on her chin, "No … it's nothing, I'm sorry, I think I'm just tired."

I can't fly with these small wings Even though I am like an ugly duckling Indeed, when my song reach the sky above Then we shall truly meet Even if a sigh goes by, even if my heart grieves, even if your heart is sad I know, we will find shelter again someday I can't fly with these small wings Even though I am like an ugly duckling Indeed, when my song reaches the sky above Then we shall truly meet One, two, three, I count white sheep Unknowingly, tears began to fall

Three days. That was how long it had been since Angel had seen Layon since they had slept together beneath the hanging branches of the willow tree with the sprites frolicking just beyond the bank. Though she hadn't picked up on them at the time, she remembered them now, creating magical music with their feet upon the lake's surface as Layon made love to her. Urgh, Angel! Stop it! she snarled at herself as she sat in the back of a lecture hall, tapping her notepad absentmindedly with her pen. It was

I caressed his back and tried to sway a little, coaxing him to return to dancing with me, hoping he would relax. “There’s no music Angel.” he murmured, slowly starting to move with me. In that moment, a memory flashed in my mind, a song from my childhood that I had always associated with him as I watched him torn between his nature and desires and the expectations that were placed on him. I sang to him softly. “You with the sad eyes Don’t be discouraged Oh, I realize It’s hard to take courage In a world full of people You can lose sight of it all And the darkness inside you

Then, they began their incantation. Born from light, A gift from above, Beautiful girl, With so much love Used, abused, left to die

she asked. Mara hesitated. “There’s a song,” she said finally. “The pups were humming it in the lower yard. I shut it down when I heard the third verse.” Rin held up a hand. “Let me hear the first.” Mara grimaced, but obliged, voice flat to drain it of any rhythm: “Aria bled to buy us peace, The goddess took her, wrath to cease, Her pup returned from stone and chain, And now that pup spits in the rain.”

he nodded his head I started singing the lullaby Lullaby, and good night, in the skies stars are bright May the moon, silvery beams, bring you with dreams Close you eyes, now and rest, may these hours be blessed Till the sky's bright with dawn, when you wake with a yawn Lullaby, and good night, you are mother's delight I'll protect you from harm, and you'll wake in my arms Sleepyhead, close your eyes, for I'm right beside you Guardian angels are near, so sleep without fear Lullaby, and good night, with roses be-dight Lilies o'er head, lay thee down in thy bed Lullaby, and good night, you are mother's delight