Angel Smile Novels & Stories

I thanked them and they smiled at me. When we arrived at the top, I saw a young woman sitting in a circular and white sofa. It looked very comfortable. "No, Belle, you can't think of relaxing now," I called myself back. She was probably facing the scene, probably looking at the people who show up, to judge them. A little known fact about Angels, they have one of the best voices in the world, so they will judge you badly if you don't have a good voice. Marie patted her shoulder slightly and turned around in her seat. She got up and showed her beautiful curves, her beautiful curly brown hair, with electric blue eyes. She was beautiful.

She had her golden hair tied up in a bun exposing her long beautiful neck which she had adorned with a small pearl chain. She was in a blue-black office dress which hugged her body showing her beautiful curves. She had long beautiful legs and she spoke eloquently. Ethan stared at her for a while before accepting her handshake. She had a small beautiful bracelet on her wrist. Mrs Carter looked at the two and smiled seeing how Ethan was staring at her. Ethan accepted the handshake and the lady smiled. Her smile was very seductive in a way.

Grant Angeline’s eyes burst open at my words, but she didn’t try to step back. “Fuck you! But do that… casually…” she breathed out the last words. Cradling her nape, I brought her closer. My lips devoured hers as my wandering hands cupped her ass. Her soft moan only coaxed me to kiss her harder, my tongue gliding against hers — savouring, taking, possessing. “When is the glamour fading?” I asked, after she pulled away.

Jay swallowed his saliva, giving her a forceful smile. Angeline stood on her tippy toes and suddenly planted a kiss on his cheek. This was considered a reward for him. The beautiful woman selling handmade jewelry next to them laughed and teased. “Mister, your girlfriend is so pretty. You should get her some hair accessories.” Jay looked at the dazzling line-up of antique hair accessories and then at Angeline’s beautiful black hair. Angeline was naturally beautiful and pleasing to the eyes. One would even say the gods had carved her to perfection.

Damian glanced at the green eye beauty and smiled, trying his best not to be disappointed. “Excuse me, Don, but we are missing Angel, thought he would be here for this.” “No, we are not.” Damian tuned to the gorgeous woman, who smiled. God, her voice was so soothing and sweet and he had to groan as the mental image came to mind of her beneath him, screaming in pleasure in NOT that sweet voice. “I’m Angel,” she said, holding out her hand to him, which he numbly took. That was not what he was expecting by any means. “Please, everyone sit.”

***** Angelina kept twirling around in front of the mirror, grinning like a Cheshire cat and wiggling her brows at her reflection in the mirror while happily chanting, "You look good, Syeda Angie, you look really gooood!!" (Syeda: Mrs/ Lady) Even though she doesn't like pink at all, the fuchsia pink Emirati dress suited her quite well— very, very well. She looked breathtaking in the long dress which clung to her in all the right places and flowed freely from the waist down. For a more Arabian look, she let her long, glossy hair down, letting it fall freely over her shoulders. She made a perfect smokey-eye and with a dab of lipstick on her full lips, her make-up was done. Really, she needed n

(Angela) Angela was panting and wheezing to find air, but her face and body showed that she were in a bliss of pleasures, she even smiled as she were briefly blacked out. To be quiet honest, seeing her like this, I felt like I might got overboard a little bit, but on the other hand, I also loved releasing my inner beast like this, and I know that Angela loved this kind of affection from me. Giving her a minute to regained herself, she finally comes to, she get up, sitting on the floor, and looked at me with a smile. “That…that was….great, husband~…truly something that I expected from you… and even more…now, you have claimed my…mouth….now it’s time for you to claim…this mouth as well~…”.(Ange

He grinned. That angel knew how to kiss. [Male lead’s favorability for June Weng +5 current favorability rating : 5%]

But before I could move, Angel spoke. "Did you just call her fat?" "So obvious, dear," Sara replied, flipping her hair over her shoulder. She looked at her friends. They were all smiling. Waiting for Angel to laugh along. Angel smiled. That smile. I know that smile. It's not a happy smile. It's not friendly. It's a code red. Something bad is about to happen. I've seen that smile before. Right before things went wrong. "Okay," Angel said. Her voice was sweet. Too sweet. "I would love to hang out with you then."

Royal said and gave her a one side smile which disappeared almost immediately. "Oh.....I see. But smiling once in a while isn't bad" Angel said. "There's nothing to smile about" Royal said and Angel came over to his front. "I think there's something to smile about now" She said and Royal raised his brows. "Me" Angel pointed to her chest. "Like my name,I'm an Angel so don't worry I will make you smile" She smiled. Royal scoffed. "You might not believe me now,but soon. See you later" She waved at him and ran out.