Novel & Cerita Angel Share Genshin

His teeth and every little detail of his face seemed to be carved out by God. “I'm Sebastian Damon, Can I know your name?” He stretched out his hand to Raphaella, and she hesitated for a second before taking his hand. “Raphaella Aiko Mendel.” She replied with a smile, and it surprised her how she felt so reassured with this man. “I'm Betty Lucas, Raphaella's best friend.” Betty pitched in proudly, Raphaella rolled her eyes at her playfully and Sebastian smiled at them. “So, would you like to dance, Raphaella?”

Ethan replied but before Jacqueline could say anything her phone rang "Ciao Alejandro," she greeted "Sto bene, tu come stai?" she replied with a smile and Ethan watched her surprised she could speak Italian "Nessun problema, noi ci saremo," Ethan heard her say and she brought the phone down "So you speak Italian?" Ethan asked "Not fluently but yes," she replied "Okay, so that was my friend Alejandro. He is inviting us to the Casino tonight," she informed him "You can go, I am not interested," he replied moving his gaze away from her

I winked at my angel. "You're going to kill him for ruining your shirt!" She protested from the ground, her lips lifting into a pout. "When did she relish in the death of others?" I asked Ares, concerned; Abigail had healed a man she hardly knew yesterday and bargained away a part of her soul to those angels to save that stranger's life! Yet now, bathed in the blood that fell from his lips like a waterfall, she seemed to hunger for it. "Stop thinking! Kill it!" Ares roared, wrath coursing through my veins, "Take care of him so we can get back to the task in hand; mating her and filling her womb with pups."

“I noticed earlier that your Guardian aura is much stronger than it used to be. Did you by chance try to use it on this prince or any of the other vampires?” Angel shakes her head, no. “I was only 16 when they took me and after that, Alessia grew weaker and weaker until she was only with me when I was in dire need of healing.” “Father, should I make a note to research the auras of the Guardians?” Aolis asks Ailduin. He looks at Angel again, deep in thought before turning to Clint. “Can you push your aura out?” He asks him. Clint does and I feel it, but it is nothing compared to Alessia’s.

Angela, the little priestess, was later permitted to meet the Alpha of the Twilight Pack. As she approached the den, to meet the prince, Lillian was able to recognize her coupled with Samantha. Lillian quickly met Samantha to tell her what she just saw, my lady, I just saw Angela here in Island Ma Are you for real? She asked her

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.

Talking about her, a smile involuntarily lifted up on my face. "Woah, she must be. She got you smiling like that. Just like you were a few days ago," he smiled and slapped my back a few times. Not in a hurting manner though. "Her name's Angela." "Angela?" he said as if he remembered something but he shrugged it off. "Ok, well that's great. This Angela got the stone-heart gangleader smiling. She must be wonderful." I told him off to which he laughed. "Where's Kevin and Peter?" I asked for my other members as I needed to discuss a plan with them.

Mom explained. That had our attention. We sat forward, giving her our full attention. It was like the stress over the last five days was being shed from our shoulders, finally allowing us to breathe again. Our gorgeous little mate would be in our arms today. While I would love nothing more than to get to her right now, I did understand that a warning from the Goddess was never to be disregarded. “I don’t know specifics, but Selene did say that Angel is going to need your support and love. Now, I turn it over to your Aunty so that she can explain what Grenza’s ability is.”

Draven growled, his forked tongue flicking in mocking satisfaction as his coils constricted. “Shit Ange!” Alinta screamed inside her mind. “Blast him, do something!” “Here goes nothing,” Angela muttered, exhaling slowly as she closed her eyes and drew in a deep breath. “I submit to you– “ANGE! NO!” Alinta shrieked, fighting desperately for control. “Such a good girl,” Draven hummed, leaning closer, his scales brushing the edge of her flames. “–Great fire of the Sun,” Angela finished. Her eyes snapped open.

I paused sharing a look with Angela who seemed to have understood my situation. "Yes we should be on our way home" Angela backs up She nods trying to figure out something between me and Angela. A call came through Angela's phone compelling her to excuse herself. I let out a curse under my breath. "I don't know what Sage or any of the Mickleson's saw in you to have you into their family or their pack but you don't belong ther" she snarled her eyes glistering with hate almost like she wasn't the same person feigning sweetness a while ago.