Angel With Eyes All Over Novels & Stories

I murmured to Angel’s pale and cold body before leaving her in her final resting place. ~ * ~ Angeline After my soul managed to stop crying for Sia, I did what the voice asked me to and opened my eyes. Blinking twice, I tried to focus on the golden blur in front of me. “Oh my Goddess!” I gasped as I finally saw her clearly. She was so beautiful. Her eyes were as silver as the moon and a soothing light radiated from her.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

I nodded my head his hard tip touching to my honeypot he is teasing me I pouted he entered slowly his every thrust making me to reach the sky heights with pleasure I'm enjoying but his speed of thrust increased by giving me immense pleasure I became tired but he is still energetic I don't know when he stopped but I felt someone dressing me I know that person is my prince I felt someone lifted me but I'm too tired and lazy to open my eyes meanwhile in the sky good angel is blushing and totally red due to blushing evil angel : didn't you listen his warning he warned that he will pluck the eyes who watches his belongings

I saw Kenneth’s wings flair and spread wide, the purple becoming absorbed by the inky night. A beam of light shot from the nest, straight up into the night. We watched, awestruck, as the angel unfurled his pure white wings. They shot from his body in a motion so fast I almost didn’t see it, snapping open as his bright blue eyes scanned the ground. His eyes practically glowed, a bright sapphire set in his angular face. His features smooth as porcelain, long black hair dancing in the wind behind him, with a silver streak right toward the front. He was beautiful, truly beautiful, and I knew exactly who he was. Only one angel had eyes like that, Shamshiel. A shiver went through me as I recalled

They are all black with white tips. Alex says that’s how they know that my mother, whoever she was, was an Angel. My demon side is shown through the color change in my eyes. Angels have white/silver eyes, and Demons have neon green eyes and fangs. My eyes are neon green, and I have fangs. Angels don’t develop tattoos as wings. They have wings from the moment they are born. Demons develop tattoos that turn into wings. However, their wings are leathery and clawed; instead of feathered. That’s how they know that I’m a hybrid.

the blonde angel asked no one on particular as she strolled about " haah my God is lost should I put up fliers?.....*silence* hey ,hey I know that was stupid okay don't ridicule me" she walks on as she soon encounters a black haired man and woman . ' humans?' she thought but then she sees their eyes one has silver eyes while the man has red eyes and his pupils are like slits the girl suddenly spreads her wings jet black wings which have a glow about them but not eerie. ' fallen? but the girl those eyes that glow with those wings it can only be' "Darka?" both figures turn their heads and stare at the blonde girl when the male dashes forward in the blink of an eye and takes a hold of her neck

It changed from a red flame to a forest green. "No way." Annabelle said, shocked. I kept raising my hand until I lifted it all the way up onto Angel's nose, just in front of its eyes and Angel just sat there staring at me. She didn't try to attack me. She didn't try to kill me. "I've never seen her eyes like that before." Annabelle says pushing past me and looking into Angel's eyes. "I guess I passed the test." I say, still looking into Angel's eyes. "I can't believe this. You're the one." Annabelle says, looking at me. But her whole demeanor changed. She wasn't acting childlike anymore. I think that was all put on. She was acting normal now.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

The crowd was dense, but I pushed through and made a beeline for the stairs. I drew nearer and the individual glanced up and met my gaze briefly before averting his eyes. I kept back a bit, waiting for them to take the first step. Another buzz. I did not even need to check my phone to know who it was. "Close enough?" I smiled and shoved my hands into my jacket pockets and leaned in somewhat and spoke a bit softer. “You the one texting me?” He didn't say anything at first; he just sort of leaned in and displayed those incredible eyes, and I definitely saw the dark iris in his eye.