Angel With Devil Eyes Novels & Stories

He is then hit a couple of times with a powerful water pulse. Just when he is about to be hit by another, he is suddenly shielded from it. He opens his eyes to find Angel floating in from of him. “Angel, what are you doing here?” Angel turns to look at him slightly. “Angel your eyes….” he pauses a moment to take in his presence. His eyes are black and red almost bloodthirsty. ’It’s not normal,’ he thought.

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.

With a deep breath to steady his nerves, he began to slowly massage his daughter's breast, savoring her amazing warmth and firm feel. Their TV show droned on far in the background, and while Angel's eyes were still closed there was a broad smile on her face. Roman gazed at his girl's face and marveled at how beautiful she was. She had an angelic face in a way, but there was also something wickedly devilish in her eyes at certain times. Right at the moment, with her eyes closed, she was bordering more on angelic, but like an angel who was keeping a naughty secret to herself.

I purred, rolling my hips until his knuckles kissed the mouth of my womb. “The devil just found his god.” Azrael’s answering growl vibrated straight through my spine. He hated losing control. He hated even more that he couldn’t tear his eyes off the holo-feed still burning across the glass: Vuk’s massive frame silhouetted in moonlight, the tiny white-haired girl impaled and shaking on his knot, both of them glowing like a fallen star swallowed by hellfire. I licked a slow stripe up his throat, tasting smoke and pure envy.

What the hell was going on with me? He stared at me with blue eyes that reminded me of the deep sea, full of darkness and secrets. It was unsettling yet captivating, and I found myself drawn to him. An impulse surged through me to trace his sharp jaw and the scar over his right eyebrow with my fingertips and press my lips against his plump ones while running my hands through his thick black hair. No one had ever stirred such feelings within me. Nicholas unlocked a part of me that I didn’t know existed, awakening a need that excited and terrified me. It was as if he held a mirror to my soul, revealing desires I’d kept buried deep. Yet there was the angel inside me that the world thought me to

They knew better than to attract the anger of this dangerous demon king through any sign of weakness or judgment. Malakar cleaned his sword on the dead man's clothes before tossing it aside. Then he looked at Eryndra and let out a cruel, evil smile that made her soul shrivel. The blood on his face gave him the true definition of a devil - beautiful in a terrible way, but utterly without mercy or humanity. "How do you like my welcome gift to Valethorne, dear wife?" Malakar asked, his voice smooth as silk and twice as dangerous. Eryndra stared at him, her heart shattering with fear, but she fought desperately to keep a brave expression on her face. Inside, her mind was screaming with horror an

This thing had a body covered with dark, furry hair, and claws that were digging into the shoulder of the screaming man in a suit, while the beast stood on its two legs. With a howl that shattered the glasses in the windows, the monster threw his head back. I froze, putting my hand over my mouth, trying to stifle the gasp that nearly escaped from my mouth. The monster stopped. Turning its head slowly and menacingly, the beast revealed its features. It looked like a wolf, but with those crystal blue eyes... Luca's eyes. I backed up, almost tripping on the carpet. The wolf bared its teeth through its mouth that was smiling. It had seen me before; it knew who I was. Its blue eyes glowed red in

“Don’t get growly on me now.” She began to rub her core on me. “I can give you everything you want,” she licked up my neck. I felt my dick begin to harden from the friction Angelica was causing. “I can make you see, what I want you to see.” Angelica’s eyes, morphed from the cloudy ones to Seraphina’s indigo eyes. “I can make you feel, what I want you to feel,” Angelica grabbed my hands and placed them onto her breasts. The breasts that looked so much like my mate’s. My mouth began to water. It wasn’t her. It wasn’t her. I kept yelling at myself. But whatever Angelica’s power was, it was strong.

meanwhile in the sky good angel : Did you listen he wants to abduct her evil angel : let him good angel : but that devil will hurt her evil angel : did you forget who is she good angel : what do you mean evil angel : she is viranica roy no less than a devil good angel : he is cruel evil angel : you'll see what will happen

Licking his lips at the sight, he eyed her shamelessly. She was getting ready to the bedding ceremony; in which the newlyweds couple have to intimate with each other. Angel was wearing a red silk robe that reached her knees. It exposed her marvellous collarbones and her cleavage to die for . Her hair was left open as her black silky hair delicately fell on her body and she wasn't wearing any makeup, but she still looked as gorgeous as she was with it. More than anything else, her eyes. Those eyes captivated his attention no matter what. Her blue eyes, like the sky, were as deep as the ocean, as dreamy as a starry night, as pretty as lotus petals, as mesmerizing as sunrise, as serene as morni