Novel & Cerita Angelic Lady

This Angel was sizing her up and down and one of his wings caressed her arm feeling the feathery embrace and feeling scared all at once. “Jasmine Lanea Peters, age twenty seven. Born from the mother of Janea Latrice Peters and father unknown. Last prayer was for her mother before she passed several years ago. You feel alone and helpless. You need this to be your saving grace. It is no wonder you are so determined.” Jasmine’s mouth went dry and she wanted to remove her hand, but instead, it started to glow which caused the Angel to look worried then. “What are you doing?”

Someone impossible. A ghost. Angelica.

Squinting slightly, a small smirk curved my lips as my eyes found her immediately. She was standing in a circle of light, draped in white silk that looked like wings. Tabitha. The city’s "Angel." She was smiling, that soft, serene smile that made people want to confess their sins to her. But I knew the shape of the darkness behind that smile because I had helped carve it. I waited until the crowd thinned around her, until she moved toward the terrace to seek the cool night air like she always does. I followed, my steps silent, as I slowly closed the space between us.

He thought he heard the sound of the door opened and closed again but paid no heed to it as he took another sip of his drink with his eyes closed. Then perfume scents wafted in the air around him and he felt a feminine hand tug gently on his arm and made him lie on her soft chest. He tried to look up to see who she was but he couldn't make out her face as the room was darkened, his blurred sight not helping and she started murmuring light words of comfort as she loosened the buttons on his shirt. Too tired to care who the lady was and what she was doing, he resigned himself to his fate, imaging the woman to be His Angel but with a small thought at the back of his mind that her scent was not

The couch to the side wall didn't look like anyone had laid on it either which meant Angel hadn't returned since he left after his bath the previous night. She got up and went to have her bath and brush her teeth. When she opened the wardrobe to see if there was something she could wear, she found a pair of denim trousers with a black shirt. She quickly wore them and found her way down the stairs. The smell of fresh coffee assailed her. And as she got to the stairs landing leading to the foyer, her eyes settled on the back of a tall, dark-hair lady standing very close to Angel. The two were oblivious to her presence and the lady was pouring coffee into a cup Angel was holding, and at the sam

he said again before saying the name of our new angel. “Her name would be ANNIKA XYLE RIVERA XIN CASTRO our new angel” End

The image that met her eyes was surprising, it was nothing close to what she expected. A beautiful blonde lady with voluptuous breasts was lying down on the sofa in the office. She was lying in a seductive pose with one of her legs bent at the knee and her back arched. The blonde last was dressed in a sheer, lacy lingerie that was not really covering anything, with a fishnet stocking and garters. Her milky white skin contrasted against the bright crimson lingerie that she had on. Her blonde hair spread on the sofa around her head. The lady raised her head and turned in the direction of the door. Sh placed her elbow on the armrest and rested her head on her palm. Her thick long tresses fell d

Loretta turned around, Realizing someone was in the room, a broad smile appeared on her face, Loretta walked towards the Lady, without asking, she knew she was Angelina, the Lady her brother have gotten smitten by her charm, her brother had talked about her a lot of times, she hugged her, tightly, before leaving her embrace, collecting her bag, she dropped it on the chair, she was not sure, Angelina would be able, to control her self, if she hears these news she was about to tell her. "Umm good evening, welcome, am Angelina, but you wouldn't have stressed yourself by collecting my bag, i feel terrible when you did that" Angelina said, the Lady standing in front of her is a goddess of beauty,

I wasn’t jealous, but I didn’t like it. Daylen walked us into a store. The main theme was white and almost every piece of clothing on the ranks was white. We were welcomed by an angel in a white bandage dress. She had tiny white wings sticking out of her back. Made me think of Daylen’s majestic wings and how he always had to keep them hidden. “Hello Daylen.” She smiled then she realized he wasn’t alone and cleared her throat. “Welcome to Angelic Affairs. I’m Mandy, I’ll be helping you find whatever your heart desires.”

Angelica’s words helped everyone here greatly. Of course, she was also helping herself. “Sweetheart, what’s your name? Where did you come from?” One of the old mid-Sovereign Rankers asked. “Old Sir, my name is Angelica Dolce and I’m from the Heavenly Sect,” Angelica answered. “The Heavenly Sect? You mean the one from West Sand Galaxy?” The old man pondered and asked. “Yes! Do you know about the Heavenly Sect?” “Of course! I passed by that place and heard about you people.”