Angela X Gusion Novels & Stories

Mila Rae Lucien stared at the name that had just burned itself into the flesh of his wrist. The day had finally arrived... the moment he had spent years waiting for. He smiled, knowing at that moment he was officially a guardian angel. A legacy he had been born into and had trained for all his life. "Guys! It's time!" he announced proudly, running out of his bedroom and into the living room where his six best friends were seated. "You're no longer a virgin?!" Crimson giggled at him.

Just merely kill and get over with this nightmare. So Agatha replies Angela in the same monotone way she has been doing the whole time. “The same way you could kill your own boyfriend bitch.” Angela’s breath hitches at the revelation, making Agatha wonder how dumb was this girl to not put the puzzle pieces together already. You tricked Xander and even succeeded in killing him, but you couldn’t decipher this? Like a mad woman, Angela starts looking around, as if searching for something. Or someone. “Gus. Gus! Gus where is he? Where is my Gus!?”

Celina replied too quickly. Annoyed that he had to bring up the girl's name. "What do you mean she's not here?" West asked, confused. Greg sighed inwardly. He had seen enough of Mr West's daughters for tonight and made to politely tell him that he would meet her some other time when... "Ah, there she is." West said, obviously excited at seeing his third daughter. Sighing again, Greg absently turned to see whoever she was. Time stood still and his breath got caught in his chest when he beheld the angelic young woman that paused on the stairs some distance away from them, her eyes scanning the room looking for someone...looking for him, he wished, to his own surprise.

Gu Muhan explain to her . " Husband , my name in this world is Angel . Angel Edriana Moo .My father is Adrian Moo . My mother Elina Edriana Chong. The twins might be my twin sisters . I am in my fourth year in the university . It's my tribulance that I went back to the seventies in your world. " " Honey , you can't call me husband yet . We haven't married yet in this world . Call me dear or Muhan . " Gu Muhan hugs her again .

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.

"Have you made up your mind on the best surnames to use for the passports, Angel? It's kind of urgent now. " "Yeah," Angel replied and directed his gaze to hold Xavier's. He then got up, walked to the large desk and picked out a pen from a pen holder and Xavier handed him a jotting pad. He leaned over the desk and wrote out his name then Nadia's before writing the names of the other Weres that escaped with him. He then added Xavier as his surname, Angel Xavier as Nadia's surname, and then wrote Xavier as the surname for the rest of the Weres. When he straightened his spine to hand the paper to Cole, the two were studying him.

He's spoken with many people but not this Xenia. She chuckled. "Boy, don't be scared." she patted his shoulder. "I-I'm not," "You spoke to me one time but not face to face." "Er?" he looked bewildered now. He'd never chatted with her on the phone. He didn't even have her number! What was she playing at? "Username Weston101, member of Tihatz squad, their main jungler and proficient in using assassins. Your main is Gusion. Second liked assassin is Ling. Am I correct, Weston?" Xenia beamed creepily at him while he jolted.

Xila said in a smirk as he noticed Angeline had seen the works of his hands. Angeline took her eyes to him this time staring at him with eyes filled with fear and also mystery, wondering who exactly is this man standing in front of her. Is he even a man at all? She wondered. “You did all of these?" She asked, still not able to believe one person is capable of killing so many people and she isn't even seeing any sort of weapon with him. “Did you do this?" A sick, proud smile formed on Xila's face. “Beautiful, isn't it? I just don't want anyone disturbing us when we start to have fun, beautiful things."

“I’ll simply speak with your instructor and have her transferred into your class.” I frowned. “Just like that?” He smiled. “Just like that.” He nodded his head once. That answer almost sounded too easy. He must’ve noticed the skepticism on my face because he laughed softly. “Xavier, Angela isn’t human. She’s the last known Ancient Royal Fae. Having her participate in advanced supernatural studies with the four of you actually makes far more academic sense than keeping her separated.” When he put it that way… “he won’t question it,” Mr. Wilson finished confidently.

Angel could feel her heart pounding against her ribcage rapidly as though it would escape her chest the next minute. “ God, I can't believe that Xavier is back in the game after being away for so long.” Angelina heard a female voice from behind her say and she could feel the excitement in her voice. “ I can't believe it either! He looks hotter in his forties. I have been having a crush on him for as long as I remember. I used to have pictures of him in my room. I think he's aging backwards. Perhaps that is what they mean by aging like fine wine.” The other girl squealed and for some reason, Angelina felt guilt even though she wasn't supposed to.