Angel Walks Brother の小説・ストーリー

every day was always filled with fun with brother Luci, after he’s free from the supreme, he will teach me how to play different types of instrument and also how to train my voice to be like his own. He was a very good and jovial angel, he liked me so much and I also liked him, we play like we’re of the same age where as he’s older than me with 9 millenniums and the same goes to other angels, the angel using the least age to senior me is 5 millenniums. So they always refer to me as the little one and refuse to play with me.

I look into their faces; they are so alike, making me dizzy. I picked up the phone and contacted my brother-in-law. - Brady, my brother. How long. How can I help you? - Angel wants to go back to your pack. - I told him without flowers in my voice. - Why? What happened? - I don't know. I don't think the pup feels at home here. – I say, hiding that he found his mate. But I think he already knew everything. My son probably told him, and he answered me like this:

Please, forgive us. Angela stares at Soralina as she cries her heart out, knowing exactly that it is no longer the fear of death that has her crying like this, but the memory of her brother. The brother that she killed. Slowly but surely, Angela walks towards Soralina before kneeling down in front of her, looking at the girls face who cries with her eyes shut tight.

Angel warned. "Dad doesn't know everything." Ashley argued. "He thinks I'm still a virgin." Just then the brother she'd been eye fucking sits on the stool beside her. "What's a gorgeous girl like you doing here?" He asked. Angel rolled her eyes. "Ash." "Don't be a cock blocker sister dear." Ashley growled. "Umm Rider don't you have something you need to do in your room?" "Yep." He agreed and tossed Angel over his shoulder stalking off to their room.

I froze for a minute as I watched her, running my hands through my hair as my eyes went wide as saucers. That is impossible. My ex mate specifically told me she had no living family member, so what's Angel saying right now. “You better quit the lies and pretense right now, Angel. I know you're trying to protect someone's else's identity, but I assure you, this is the worst time to do that. Just give me a fucking name and don't get intertwined in someone else's mess.” “I said, it was my brother. Your mate whom you killed is my brother.” “What?” I spat in shock, not wanting to believe this bullshit.

Angel begged while joining her hands tightly. This was her heartfelt wish. The goddess’ hologram took a deep breath but Angel spoke again before the hologram could say a word. “They are dead, I know. They can’t talk to me, an… and I don’t want to talk to them either bec…. Because it will make our parting more painful than it already is. I…. I just want my brother, Nathan, to… to be here too. Sh… she is his sister too. Let him say his goodbye to her too so…. So that she can go to your realm peacefully.”

Not caring about the pain, Angela shot to her feet and blocked Nichelle's way of Nikaulas. "Stop it. He is your brother," she grabbed her arm and tried to make her understand. Her own eyes misted over. Nichelle tried to twist her arm free from her hold. "No..No...they took my baby....I don't where he is. He must be crying for me..," Nichelle's scream broke down into pleading. Angela, confused, turned her face to Nikaulas. The man gave her no response and continued to stare at his sister with an impassive expression. Angela returned her attention to Nichelle and cupped her cheeks.

"Oh, okay. Thanks Aunt Gomez. If you reach, can you tell her I called and I miss her." "Sure thing son," I said, smiled and closed the door in his face. Almost as soon as I closed the door in his face, I heard the honk of a car and immediately opened it to find that my brother was back. Daniel paused in front of him and I winced as I realized just how similar Angel looked to Maya. Angel walked past Daniel and walked up to me. "Who's thay boy?" He asked. "Um, a friend to Maya." I answered.

Her face is smooth and she looks kind. "Angel we've been talking to you for a while," My brother said. What? A while ago? "What's going on with you? Are you okay? Are you in pain?" Mommy asked next. "Hmm, no Mom. Who is she? She's really beautiful." "Baby... she's Zalea, my girlfriend. Zalea she's my youngest sister. Angel," My brother introduced. "So, that's why you sent me home early? There's something nice coming here to the house, and will Sis. Zalea, also live here?"

The simple word firmly tumbled out his lips, the inhuman creatures intently watching our every move while the guy holding that silvery blade frowned unsatisfied at my brother’s response. “No?” The angel’s eyebrows shot up, curiously eyeing my brother as he momentarily stopped his actions. “Oh, I believe you heard me,” He retorted as he crossed his arms, intently putting up a defiant stance. “Mr. Summers, I’m afraid we are in the middle of a misunderstanding. Hand us over the girl now, or there will be serious repercussions,” The angel stated in a dangerously calm tone, my brother, however, seeming completely unaffected by the silent threat underlining his tone as he carelessly fired back,