Novel & Cerita Angel Smile

She has a shocked and an awed look on her face. "Wow. I knew you were an angel but seeing it firsthand is amazing." "Hello, Max. My name is Ansiel. I am Grayson's angel soul." Max's eyes light up like a Christmas tree. "So you're telling me that I am speaking to a real angel? O my! I am so sorry Mister Ansiel." Max went from amazed to scared in less than a second. She bows down and keeps her eyes on the ground. Ansiel laugh. He is used to this kind of attention. Everyone thinks that because Ansiel is an angel he needs to be treated as you would royalty, but he wants to be treated the same way a human would. Just as another person.

Was this what he was going to handle in this house? “That is not all,” Isabella said as everyone cooled down and faced her. Angela loved it when her mother smiled. She loved it when anyone smiled but her mother’s smile was special and pretty. Her mother had cheesy dimples that made her look prettier even at her aging age. “They are staying with us.”

“Yes! Of course, I will not let you go,” said Angela with her arms around Jan Lee’s waist. Then she turns her head to Jan Lee and opens their visors so she can freely look into his eyes. In her excitement, she raises her arms and lifts them up in the air. “Wow! This is so good. I like this. Hope we can do this again,” she said and embraced Jan Lee.

Angel. I rolled the name off my tongue, feeling her eyes settle, rake over my body heavily. The omega was beautiful with long red hair, parted in the middle and flowers are woven on one side. Her skin was pale, with freckles on the nose and full round lips with a beauty spot in the corner. She was also graceful, back straightened and hands clasped on her lap. One look at her, and people would be fooled into thinking as a painting. "Oh...hello." I smiled politely in her direction, to which she nodded at me, a forceful stretch of her lips irking me. What was with her?

said Angela before she pulled me away and smacked Elaine's arm with her arm. That's shocking. I didn't know that Elaine's that kind of a girl. You know, it didn't show on her face. Her attitude is opposite of her face. She has an angelic face, she's simple but pretty but her attitude... I don't know. She's like a different person when she talks. And I don't like her after meeting her face to face.

I smiled as my daughter came to me standing beside me with her arms holding mine tight. " Angela" my daughter smiled as the young Woman daughter also smiled to her with a wave. " Do you know her?" The young woman asked her daughter. " Yes,she's my class mate" the young girl smiled while I looked at her. " That good " I said. "Nice meeting you," I said, smiling at the young woman who still held on to her daughter. "And by the way I'm Amelia, and this is my lovely daughter Emily." I similed. "I'm Sarah also , and this is my little damel daughter Angela," the young woman replied, smiling back at me with almost same friendly tone.

Ang completed me, with the extra bonus of having an angel like Angeline. I couldn't ask for more...

All men stared at her, jaw dropped on the floor, their eyes filled from the feast that is Angel's beautiful being. Deep red lips. Bosom that can make any man salivate and hips that never told a lie. And what's more is that angelic face that matches her name. She was wearing a green dress that hugged her curves and heels that accentuate her buttocks. She walked gracefully towards the platform where Jihanna was standing at, then she shook Jihanna's hand as they exchange formalities and greetings. "Hello, I'm Angel Beatrice Lewis, but you can call me Angel or Angie." She announced through the microphone. "I'll be working with you guys for the next two to three months, and I'll be expecting a lo

she ordered me and heaved a sigh as she put dots on my face using a new lipstick pen. Gemma was putting dots on my face when Elenita came. “We’re almost done, Elenita,” She glanced at her, smiling at her arts as she pressed the point of the lipstick on the tip of my nose. She handed me the lipstick. “Don’t worry, Angela. This is hypoallergenic. You can have this. At least this one won’t smear your face every time you sweat or cry.” Her staff came in, folding the clothes and placing them in the paper bag.

she replied seating on one of the couch there not noticing the blush that crept on Angelo's cheeks when she kissed his cheeks. "O...Oh, I see, did you enjoy the sight seeing?" he asked "So much dad, I enjoyed it so much" the angel replied as her mind went back to the gorgeous male kneeling in front of her whilst brimming with undiluted arousal, he was so happy and aroused for her that he shot his loads immediately inside his pants just from making eye contact with her.