Angel Under Novels & Stories

“I have completely recovered from my injury. That is why you do not need to assist me anymore.” “WHAT?” “I figured it is not fair to push you in doing business immediately when you have not figured your identity as a divine reincarnation yet.” From the open window, an owl swooped in and landed on Fran’s shoulder. “So, what do you want me to do?” Angelique found it a lost opportunity to get closer to him and know him better through helping him in his work in the office, but he made a fair point. Until now, she is merely going with the flow. She still cannot comprehend that she is the goddess of spring and mistress of the underworld. Everything just felt like a dream-- which would go away the

Every day I cried for you, thinking the Goddess was showing me what could have been, but she was actually showing me what was to come. Your birth mother was an angel, and your birth father a demon. I was near a river I often visited when I heard your mother's sobs. She was clutching you, and when we locked eyes with me, she handed you to me and grabbed my hand, showing me everything that had happened through her touch. Your father was a demon, and despite their races, they were madly in love. Your father is the King of the Underworld. An angel's highest rank is a guard of the Gods and Goddesses themselves; your mother was the daughter of Jeremiel, one of those guards.

she said and Mr Garcia already knew what she meant as he watched her grab a glass of wine from the waiter who just walked past her holding a tray of wine. "Thank you all for making it to this year's Billionaire's Meet. As you are well aware, we are here to relax and have fun. Let me kick start this evening with a song from the beautiful Ana," the voice of the MC travelled across the hall drawing everyone's attention to the front In a few minutes, the voice of a beautiful lady filled the room with a melodious song. The program continued with an open floor for dances as music played in the background. Others seize the opportunity to build a new business partnership and that is how the evening

‘MC Royale. I think this is the place.’ Mariko looked up at the tall building in front of her and read the signage. She went inside and asked the receptionist on what floor the CEO had located. She immediately went up to the 20th floor and headed toward the room of the CEO. The executive assistant greeted her as soon as she arrived at the 20th floor. “I came to see Miss Orianna McCartney. I’m Agent Angel.” She introduced herself using her codename and told the secretary about her intention to come in.

Mark said. Angel stares at me for a moment before smiling. She seems to imprint my scent in her memories. “Finally, the Moon Goddess grants my plea.” She said. “But I didn’t expect her to resemble me in some angles.” Her tone didn’t mean to offend me but I feel little in her presence. “What do you mean, Love? I don’t see any resemblance.” The guy next to her asked. “Then you have an eye problem. By the way, this is my husband, Gabriel. The Alpha of Moon Crescent Pack.” Angel said.

Luke points out. We all laugh at his comment. He is right. My angel is not a girlie girl. She has no problem getting dressed up but only if there is a reason to. She is somewhat of a tomboy. -Please help me-Aliya -So you were kidnapped by my sister, cousin, and Yvette-Me -Yes, they are forcing me to do all this girly shit-Aliya -Angel I know you don’t like it but I am sure they are going to make you look perfect for your Luna ceremony-Me

“Fuck me, you smell so sweet. I bet you taste as sweet as you smell. Should we find out?” She didn’t say anything, but her eyes widened; all I could see was lust. “Hmm?” I rubbed my nose against her jaw and traced my lips along it up to her ear. I sucked her earlobe, and her breath hitched, making me smile. “Would you let me taste you, Angel?” My fingers drifted beneath her skirt, the darkness concealing our intimate moment. As my fingers encountered the delicate fabric of her panties, a low, primal sound escaped my throat like a hungry beast. I gently glided my finger along her intimate folds, feeling the dampness beneath her panties.

Can he tell that I might be in trouble? As if on cue, his deep voice floods my mind. My knees tremble from the intensity of it. 'Angel? What's wrong?' I don't answer, determined to make her talk. "Do you know who I am?" Sabrina growls as she moves. She's increasing in height, her skin turning dark blue. Her eyes are a bright yellow colour. Holy shit. "I'm not sure. Why don't you tell me what you are?" I say, even though my heart is racing now.

She sneered. “Measuring it to figure out where I will be putting my desk after I become your Luna tomorrow. Now, I believe I wanted to see what you were wearing.” My aura shot out and filled around her. Alec just leaned back and watched as I calmly put blueberries in my mouth. Angela was forced to open her cost to reveal the lingerie she was wearing. Anger filled me but I kept it down. “It seems a little big for you. Don’t fill out the top very well.” I put another blueberry in my mouth.

He might even think that the means were too despicable and would not deign to stoop so low. Angela was worried over nothing. In some aspects, Jonathan was not a good person. Besides, the current situation was disadvantageous to him. If he could get Giselle away from Chester, he would try anything. Jonathan's voice came over the phone. "How will you help?" Angela replied, "I was born in Velmoria. I can breed spell bugs and cast them on people. "I'm very sorry about what happened with your father. I just loved him too much. I didn't mean to ruin your family—"