Angel Siya Novels & Stories

The man spoke again, “You see, my lady, you are no normal being. You are, in fact, the reincarnation of goddess Persephone.” Angelique stared at the man. He must be kidding. They stayed like that for a while but he did not budge. She was waiting for him to burst out laughing and tell her he was just joking. But he did not. She blinked twice. Nothing. “Uhm, no. .” She shook her head, “I am Angelique Cruz, daughter of Leo and Isabel Cruz. I live in Sta. Rosa, Laguna, Philippines.” “I understand that you may be in denial. You have lived a long life as a mortal human. But you must understand, this IS your reality.”

"I would ignore her." I'm tempted to rest my forehead against the sage tablecloth and cry. Were I truly Kenna, or if I were not in the rebellion, I would simply not be fit for this world. Even if Isaiah were my mate, and I were to be the Luna of this Pack, I would fail...Like I am currently failing with this mission. I rest my elbows on the table, digging my fingertips into my scalp, staring into my milky tea. "You're not that much better, Elise."

This is beautiful! “What do you think?” her eyes sparkled so do I! “This is awesome!” I commented. “Hmm, this is can be seen in here.” she opened her map. “Mount Hilakris, you know Aristella right? Her boyfriend proposed in here, see? Amazing isn’t? I saw it in her Instagram once and made a research, this is a perfect place for hiking. The view, I mean… The moment you got to see the whole place this up, you’ll shiver in owe! The excites in her tone is more likely a way to describe it as an enjoyable adventure.

Alice whispered, his voice filled with possessiveness. "I am not an angel, sir. Mother said angels are those who die and then become angels, but I am a living person, sir," Alisha said, her voice filled with innocence. "Do you have any mental problems, Angel?" Alice asked, his concern mingling with his possessiveness. He didn't even know why he was giving her a nickname, but it slipped out involuntarily. "I told you I am not an angel. I have a name, and it's Alisha. I have no mental problems, and yeah, you can't call me an angel. You are mental," Alisha retorted, her voice laced with defiance.

Daniel whispered which had a strange sense of anger overwhelming me. "Oh, I don't know," throwing my hands up in exasperation, I went on, "maybe because you think I'm your sister's keeper otherwise you don't give a shit about me on most occasions." "Mia—" Daniel was cut off when Ace mocked the nickname I had been given, "Mia? He calls you Mia?" Ace snorted, clearly amused by the name," it's original."

Poseur Buyer NATANAW ko siya sa di kalayuan. Naaninag ko ang imahe ng kanyang katauhan, imahe ng isang nilalang na pilit sumisiksik sa pugad ng mga aninong anghel. Ilang saglit pa ay iniabot na niya ang isang plastik na may puting butil na kinababaliwan ng mga tulad niya, hudyat iyon upang simulan ko nang gawin ang ipinagkatiwala sakin ng batas...ang supilin ang mga nalululong at nagpapakalat ng puting butil na ito. sinumulan kong takbuhin ang direksyon nila, tila isang langit at lupang distansiyang nagbibigay ng pagitan sa amin, sinumulan kong humiyaw at ipakita sa kanilang hilaw na pandinig na ako ay isang pulis.

“She’s Angel.” The room stilled. Angel. The word seemed to hover in the air, sinking into every heart. It felt right. More than right—it was perfect. She was their miracle, their savior in the darkest storm. Alisia’s lips trembled as she whispered it aloud. “Angel…” Her hand pressed over her chest. “Yes. She’s our Angel.” Xavier’s eyes softened, the sharp edges of his soul melting away. He placed his hand over Alisia’s, his voice steady and proud. “Angel Knight.” His gaze swept across the room. “Our little bundle of joy.”

Even had the guts to call me by that Name. Bella. That is the name of a weakling, I am not a weakling. Bella stood there and allow her parents to die, and she cried and ran, but I'm Ashanti. I'm the one revenging them, I'm the one fighting for them, and fighting for the truth. Even if they weren't my parents, they raised me as their own. Treated me with love and I watch them being taken away from me. I'll find that boss.

she muttered with desperation and tried one more time, but her phone was off, feeling frustrated sia made her way down the small pavement someone unexpectedly blocked her way and sia looked up only to see "Angel?"she whispered seeing the man wearing black jeans with black long sleeved shirt with his black hair looking all messy "Hello sister-in-law...what brought you here?" Angel said with a smirk as he took small steps towards sia only for her to back away slowly "Let me through"she simply told him, not wanting to stay a minute longer with Angel, he has proved countless times the kind of danger she would be in if she entertained him any further

" Embrace my flaws ... My scars .. My pains .. My burdens .. Yes Azaia. It was just overthinking .. Cassandra and Ayesha are still there and now you have Xenoah too. Slowly, I shut my mind and focus on how good he is at singing. He ended the song well. I want to pampered him with sweet words but I slowly fall asleep. "Goodnigth baby" I heard him uttered before I lost my consciousness. Goodnight .. baby ..