Angel With Ski Mask Novels & Stories

"I am deeply and truly sorry, angel. Please find it in your heart to forgive me." His fingers lightly slid up her arm to the tiny sleeve of her nightwear and he slowly pulled the sleeve off her shoulder, replacing his fingers with his lips and she almost hissed in pleasure. "Greg..." She tried to speak but it only came out as a weak whisper. "Greg I..." She stiffened and felt him freeze behind her as they were interrupted by Cameron's loud wail.

so breathtaking. "Wow, what is this place?" Angela questioned as she ran her eyes around the area, awestruck. She couldn't bring herself to stop staring at the fascinating scene. Her big doe eyes were stuck on the scene ahead, unblinkingly watching it like a film on replay. "Do I have to fight for your attention, now?" Mason whispered in her ear, when he saw she wasn't going to stop staring at the scene ahead of her anytime soon. As if coming out of a trance, she suddenly blinked and glanced at him, a sudden smile appearing on her face, accentuating her dimples.

- I'd trade anything for an exciting life. I settle into the seat, looking at the only part of her that I can. Angelic has a flying spirit trapped in a wingless body. She's so used to the rules that she thinks she's sinning when she breaks them. Lovely, but she shouldn't apologize when she doesn't regret it. - I felt alive that day, and I've been wearing a mask ever since, pretending I didn't like all the excitement. - A mask – I think about it – In a fake world, the mask is your ally, not your enemy.

All she remembered was being tied up on a wooden chair and the scary psychopath. The psychopath disappeared for a second and came back with the golden masked man. He asked the masked man to remove the mask but before he could do it, gunshots were heard outside. The psychopath looked so angry and he pulled the trigger on her. Angelina closed her eyes, bracing herself for death but before she knew it, something shielded her. The masked man. She wanted to ask him who he was and why he was protecting her. However, she couldn't as darkness enveloped her.

Only Quinn’s grey eyes were visible, a black fabric mask covering up the rest of her face. I’m not invincible. Every inch of me hurts. I could gladly keel and stare at the blue sky and beg for this to be over, but I’m doing it for her. For my angel . She deserves to get out of this safely. Rescuing Skylar, the grisly adventure my angel thinks there’s a chance in hell I’m taking her on, can wait a few days longer. Until Mireille is sitting in front of a fire, and her skin is no longer a worrying shade of blue.

The other Were held his gaze for about a minute and nodded. A few minutes later, Angel used the secret passage key to get inside the tunnel and found Nadia already waiting there dressed in all-black combat gear. His heart soared. His beast whined. He thought she looked absolutely stunning with her hair held up showing off her perfect diamond-shaped face. He took a step towards her, wanting to kiss and hold her but then paused, remembering they were not alone. Nadia met his gaze and her tongue flicked out to wet her lips. Angel groaned silently. The urge to claim her increased.

Isla went to the palace. Arin took the arrow and started looking at it. Who can attack them.If the owner of this arrow is something other than a human, then he should know Arin that Arin is an angel.And no one can be higher than an angel. Arin was very angry. He changed from his human form to his true form, the Angle form. And he shouted, "Who has the courage to shoot arrows at me come forward?"

Lucas promised. Cayden also approached but his face still showed no reaction. "Are you serious?" I even asked Lucas. "He is." The war angel answered. It is now looking at me. She's beautiful especially now that she looks like she's wearing make-up. "You don't recognize me?" It's still a question for me. I shook my head. How do I know him? Well, I don't know him. For goodness sake. But I was surprised when he took off his helmet and changed his appearance. Her hair became messy and dirty as well. The war angel became Angel Grace! What the heck?

Lucas promised. Cayden also approached but his face still showed no reaction. "Are you serious?" I even asked Lucas. "He is." The war angel answered. It is now looking at me. She's beautiful especially now that she looks like she's wearing make-up. "You don't recognize me?" It's still a question for me. I shook my head. How do I know him? Well, I don't know him. For goodness sake. But I was surprised when he took off his helmet and changed his appearance. Her hair became messy and dirty as well. The war angel became Angel Grace! What the heck?

I hold her until she settles. When I hear her sniffle, I turn her face to mine and kiss her softly. “You and me Angel. That hasn’t changed.” She nods and I release her, helping us both to stand. When we do, the warriors begin applauding. I’d been concentrating so hard on making sure I didn’t lose any teeth or get a bone broken that I hadn’t realized that they had all stopped to watch us. “Nice job Angel.” Rik says to her. “Want to try your hand with an Alpha that’s used to sparring with a Guardian?” He asks her.