Angel Smile Novels & Stories

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.

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.

Well, Elijah had to stay at the Windsor’s Kingdom to make sure everything goes well in the village. The morning sun beamed peeking through the clouds. The carriage was prepared, for their departure. The maids were dressing up Angel, making her wear a beautiful baby blue gown, with matching jewelry that shone on her porcelain like skin. Angel was heading downstairs, when she glimpsed at Elijah’s figure standing at the very end of the corridor gazing upon her. She sweetly smiled at him. “Angel,” he approached her. “Yes? Elijah.” “You look absolutely mesmerizing,” he uttered while pushing one of her strands behind her left ear.

, She said to herself. A woman strong towards them, she was putting on a blue sleeveless dress and her hair was parked in a high pony tail. The make up on her face was too much that it made her looks so attractive. "Hello Sir Conner, I'm Smiley and welcome here". She introduced. " You know what I came here for Smiley, so get to the point", Conner said and it sounded rude. Smiley felt embarrassed and Angelina felt pity for her as chuckling could be heard.

and puffing up my cheeks in anger. Why am I here and what does he want from me anyway? "Aww she's so cute and short too," the guy beside him said walking close to me and gently pulled my cheeks. I angrily slapped his hand away from my face. I am not a child to be played with like that. "Bro can we keep her?" He asked turning to Theodore with bright puppy dog eyes. 'Who thought the devil would have a brother,' I thought, 'and a childish one at that.' I am not an object for him to be speaking about me like that.

Thankfully, she was rather displeased after her video went viral. Hence, I first made an excuse to visit her to grant myself an opportunity to seek the truth from her. Only when Yvette was drunk would she spill the beans. She clearly had feelings for me. Yet, she couldn't agree to date me because she was worried about many things. Thankfully, I was able to offer her the security she needed, and I always hoped to make her feel safe. Eventually, I married my angel. Despite our age difference—she was 30 and I was 22 when we got married—she was the one who seemed younger at heart in our relationship.

Angel whispered. “B-below the neckline. Where my shirt hides it.” The bastard grinned. Feral. He felt it stretch against his skin. Then—bite. Right below his collarbone. “Ahhh—are you a fucking dog?!” Angel yelped. “So this spot's okay?” the silver-eyed demon teased, voice all velvet and venom. “Y-yes,” he whispered while squirming. “P-please…” he begged again, “...just… be gentle.” The psycho laughed—low and sexy.