Angel With Eyes All Over Novels & Stories

with the baby, I can't turn invisible. "ma I will tell you if you tell me the same thing" oh no, humans are not supposed to see angels right they will freak out, I stare at the baby in my arm and stare back at the lady, her eyes widen like a broad leaf, her eyes drop to the baby and she covers her mouth with her hand, she looks shocked, ok this isn't how I wanted to hand over the baby but I have no choice now, I fly to her and I hold out the baby she stretches her hand and I place the baby on it and smile at her, the baby off I can now turn invisible, she can't see me anymore, she looks around and looks back at the baby, a partner that she calls Edward falls to his kneels, she did the same,

, Fleki whispers, “No, I can hear her heart beating.” Rubbing my eyes as they opened, briefly blinded by the late afternoon sun beaming through the forest canopy above where I lay. I squinted, and when my eyes finally focussed, I realised a pair of eyes glistening with gold, and long black lashes that curled upwards, so intensity that made me gasp, were staring right back at me. “Please don't hurt me “. Frantically I started searching the ground for something to protect myself with. Then, realising my search was futile, I abruptly sat up, trying to muster as much dignity as I could.

I bend and pick it up but as I stand, my eyes connect with the most beautiful, breathtaking, golden orbs. Eyes that connect explicitly on mine.

He puts on blue navy eyeliner, which makes his beautiful eyes look even prettier, and he puts on orange-flavored lip gloss, putting it in his pocket. Looking at himself in the mirror, he makes a crooked smile and leaves for the party. The pack was almost all there for the party. Many didn't even remember Angel, but they knew he was the son of the beta and the next beta in line. When Angel appeared at the packhouse door, everyone gasped. Although the outfit was most likely something that would be worn in European cities, what caught their eyes was the design of the sweater and the eyeliner on Angel's eyes.

I tell her I can explain as everyone gets on one knee and bows. I take her hand a lead her to the house but I mindlink mum to get everyone to the reception area for the rest of the celebration. She knows Angel will need a moment. In the lounge I sit Angel down and get her some water, “why are you giving me water and sitting me down? What went wrong?” She sounds upset “Angel nothing went wrong, but something did happen, you were floating and glowing” I tell her “I thought when your eyes were glowing it was odd, so if I was glowing too does that mean it’s normal?” She counter asks a question

Angelina's ocean-blue eyes sparkled like clear blue crystals, reminiscent of sunny ocean waters, and Isla felt a rush of warmth at the beauty of the woman before her. In that moment, Isla understood where Liam had inherited his striking eyes. They were a mirror of his mother's, and it made him all the more handsome. The realization filled her with a sense of connection to the family she was trying so hard to help. Her heart ached thinking about Liam, wondering if he was searching for both of them now. "Hello?" Angelina's voice was soft, laced with confusion as she took in her surroundings and the unfamiliar face before her. Despite her apparent disorientation, there was a gentle strength in

The bright fairy lights glowed, as if they were also praising them, shining on them to make their nights brighten, smiling with them. For a while, they walked quietly, content with the peaceful silence that surrounded them. Both of them couldn't help but be thankful for each other's company. Angela's eyes kept deviating towards his handsome face, appreciating his manly features. His eyes were his most striking feature to her; his glassy grey eyes that could hold a thousand secrets, they could be hard but they were always soft and calm whenever she was around him. His eyes could give away his emotions but only when he wanted to. Just like then, when all Angela could see was love and care for

I whispered. My arms were on either sides of her head as I gazed heavily into her mesmerizing brown orbs as they peer directly into mine. Andrea pokes her tongue out of her mouth and swiftly swipes it along her lower lip making my hard on even more harder. I move the hair that managed to find itself on her face to the side capturing her beauty in my head. "I-I can't control my sinful desires anymore. I want us to be one tonight, Andrea. I want to feel you around every inch of me. I want to hear your sweet moans. I want everyone in this god-damned house to hear your screams of pleasure. Please let me make you mine," I whispered brushing my lips against hers.

The thought that this might not mean anything to her but some manipulative evil scheme fought his peaceful reprieve. Nadia watched with fascination as his eyes shimmered with different emotions, causing them to grow a darker shade of grey. Angel pulled out of her, still holding her gaze. Nadia turned to him and moved closer, not giving him room to get up. She raised one hand to cup his jaw, and he tensed up, an action that alarmed her and made her eyes dart in their sockets as she searched his gaze. "Did I do something wrong, Angel?" she asked, and couldn't help sounding vulnerable.

Warner said to me as I took a seat. “Who's Miranda?” I pondered, adjusting my posture on the comfy sofa. “Uhm, I am Miranda!” The girl with the messy bun sitting aside me said. “Right.” I sighed, her brown eyes drawing me in. —---------------------------------------- Angel’s POV I hung up the call and put the phone down. My head tilted to the side and i.locked eyes with John. He was entrancing. His aura kept drawing me in. My panties wet up as we stared eye to eye.