Angel Say Novels & Stories

"I am sorry for being selfish" Shanaya confesses. "You are not selfish, it just I hope you will focus more on your mission, and also on your goodwill point" Angel replied. "Okay, I have two questions, but before that tell me your name or tell me what can I call you?" Shanaya questions. "Oh, yes we don't meet each other like you humans meet with each other, so here we are I am the angel who comes from this red ring, so you can call me Red" Angel replied.

Zane had to smile at her. “Angel, there is nothing bad in you.” “Of course there is. Do you think I would be okay with what you did tonight if I was all good and pure? Do you think I would enjoy the things we do if I didn’t have a streak of bad in me?” she asked. She had a smile on her face which told Zane she enjoyed the idea of being a little bad.

A small smile crept onto my face as I looked back at her. "You are his salvation, even when he doesn't believe he deserves it. He carries so much anger and hate for his past," she continued. "I can’t save him," I commented. "All I can do is love him and hope it will be enough." Serafina's eyes softened, and she cupped my cheek. "You are the angel who knows exactly how to keep him calm, to help him rein in that anger. That is how you will save him." I didn’t know how to respond to that, and we sat in silence until we both retreated to our rooms for the night.

He might even think that the means were too despicable and would not deign to stoop so low. Angela was worried over nothing. In some aspects, Jonathan was not a good person. Besides, the current situation was disadvantageous to him. If he could get Giselle away from Chester, he would try anything. Jonathan's voice came over the phone. "How will you help?" Angela replied, "I was born in Velmoria. I can breed spell bugs and cast them on people. "I'm very sorry about what happened with your father. I just loved him too much. I didn't mean to ruin your family—"

When she mentioned her name to the receptionist, they instructed Mariko to go directly to his office. As Mariko knocked on the door first before he went inside the CEO's room, she noticed the man standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the view of a skyscraper. He has this salt and pepper-colored hair. His hands were inside his pockets. Ethan notices her presence and turned around to face her. He frowned upon seeing a woman standing at the front door, wearing a black shirt and army pants, with her hair tied in a loose braid. "Mr. Reed, I am agent Angel, from the Moon Castle Agency. I am the person in-charge to protect your son, Marcus Reed." Ethan smiled. He walked toward his swivel

The light that had not stopped devouring since it was released from the orb, stopped when it met this gang. It gradually grew smaller, but it was still big enough to destroy the castle and those in it. "This is the savior of the world...." The light spoke..for ten thousand years, it has never met people with abilities such as these two. "The first and last of this world, Madeline Rothschild, born of Barron the high elf and Reyna the angel of light...." Angel of light, her mother was the angel of light, Madeline looked at the sun and suddenly felt she saw her mother's face in it.

Angel is a demon and not a ghost! That's why he keeps on telling me that he's real. He was able to use a face that would not freak me out. But the moment he showed me his real face, I didn't know how to unsee it. The best thing I can do is to just ignore his presence.

~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.

- I say “We’re here” - she squeezes my hand. We pay the van driver and we walk to the door. “Hi, Angel” - I say placing a soft kiss on the cheek of the bouncer. “Hey Beth, just the two of you today?” - he asks “Stacey is calling her brother, he’s meeting us here” - I say “Haven’t seen him yet” - he tells me and I smile. “Hi, Angel” - Stace says giving Angel a little hug.

I grinned feeling dizzy because this couldn't be real so I played along. "Of course you still think I'm a fucking angel." He rolled his eyes. Huh? "Aren't you…?" "Hey, Lucian. Ooh, you've met my new friend." A familiar voice interrupted us from beside me. I turned to see Hottie standing next to me. Huh? Do they know each other? Is he also an angel? I wondered. "I've met her before." Angel replied, "On Saturday, at a club." He explained.