Angel Urns For Mom Novels & Stories

Aluna Welas whispered. "What? Mother, is it true?" Angela asked, looking at her mother. "Yes, all of that is our right," said Merlin curtly. "Mother, didn't Angela already say, we don't need Uncle Welas's property. After all, Angela's branded bag business, it's quite a big income and more than enough," Angela explained to her mother. The middle-aged woman snorted. "That's it! Don't control Mother, okay. Mother is an old man, obviously understands this better."

"I will wait, my love... Until the time that you can forgive me.. I will wait." He then hugged me as if he don't want to let go of me. Gavin.... Gavin is the reason why I feel hell once again... But what can I do? My heart desires him. And only him. My ears was placed next to his heartbeat. It was then, I heard it. The truth that I'm looking for. I looked at my child's urn. How much difference would it be if he's with us right now... My angel... What should mommy do?

There were an Angel Arin was just listened them and said I wanted to go on the earth. The God saw this and said to the Arin that okay you can go there.But one condition. Never tell anyone that you're an angel and never use your power to to save any human life cause if you do that you will be punished with die. Arin accepted this and goes out to the earth. On This time in the earth the the king Henry was rules the whole Britain. He was the most powerful king in this time. He had a beautiful daughter which name was isla. Everybody in the kingdom called her the Goddess of beauty.

“Well, thank you for paying it all. I don’t know what to do if you’re not here, Angelito. Please suit yourselves, you can still go back in two to three days. There are so many places here to go.” Denver gets his phone and sits beside his mother. “Ma, look at these designs.” When Maxine sees his plates, her smile broadens and feels proud for his only son. Angelito roams around the small hotel unit and looks for his mother’s picture on his gallery. It hurts only looking at the picture of his phone. However, he is startled when Maxine is at his back. “Is that your mother?” “Auntie!” he shouts in astonishment as Maxine chuckles in his reaction.

It was the time when a white urn appeared in Rita’s hands. She was confused at first when it suddenly appeared in her hands, but when she saw the picture of a young woman very similar to Angel at the front of the urn, she understood. Not only her, but also Hailley and Maya, who were with Rita outside the ER, were startled by the appearance of that urn. Rita howled aloud right after Aurora’s howl in pain. Her daughter finally left the world, and it was as painful as her death back then. Both Maya and Hailley held Rita from both sides, and Hailley howled in pain too.

"You have to be strong for your two children. Prove to Danial that you can survive here." Kimberly nodded her head as tears rolled down her cheeks. "Oh yes, this is what Mommy brought." Angela took out a velvet box from her pocket and showed it to Kimberly. "This is-?" Kimberly looked at a very beautiful and antique-looking ring. "This is the angel kiss, a ring passed down through the generations. I got it from Regan's mom, and now you have to wear it too," Angela said, putting it on Kimberly's finger. "Wow, it's very fitting and suitable," said Angela.

She couldn’t figure out what her child meant. “The game is over now because you saved me and Daddy. You played an interactive video game called Gunmetal Mama.” Omar giggled. The little boy placed his hand against his mother’s face and he caressed his mom’s cheek while watching the smile fade away from her lips. When Omar caressed his mother’s face, that’s when his body disintegrated in her arms. “Baby!!” Amy screamed out to her son after his body crumbled in her arms. She choked on her breath.

” I walked and crouched down beside her, picked up the things that were in the box. I imidetly recognized them. One was a statue of an angel, on it there was a name engraved. ’Elena Shaw. Our angel’ Another was a statue of posdeion, the god of all things water. There was a vase printed with gold and red flakes and several different paintings. A mirror that was wrapped in protective foil and the frame was a beautiful handmade steel masterpiece. ”What are these things?” I picked up the angel, stroking it's details and wings. It was just as big and magnificentent as I had remembered it.

“Angel, since you’re Daddy and Mommy’s daughter, you’re our dearest darling in this lifetime. We feel what you feel. Daddy and Mommy will only be happy if you’re happy. Your unhappiness is our unhappiness as well. “I don’t care about your past or future. I just know that you’re the daughter I gave birth to and brought up with all of my heart in this lifetime. We share the same bloodline, and we’re the closest mother and daughter. Therefore, I won’t allow anyone to hurt you.” Angel hugged Angeline tightly and said, “Mommy, I’m terrified. I’m afraid that I’ll bring disaster to the Ares family.”

We were distracted when the door clicked open and Diego walked in carrying an urn. I couldn't help it but frown wondering what the hell was happening. I turned to look at Xavier and saw a frown on his face. I guess he was confused just the same way that I was. “ Angelina, this is for you. A delivery guy was at your house to deliver it but you were not around.” My heart thumped against my ribcage crazily as though it would escape from my chest the next second. I had a bad feeling about what was inside the urn. Anytime I laid my eyes on the urn, it reminded me of all the people that I have lost in my life.