Novel & Cerita Angelic Lady

She extended her hand to her. The beautiful woman was surprised for a bit before her smile widened. "Angel Lin." Angel shook Jen's hand, lightly squeezing it. It was Jen's turn to be startled. Who wouldn't know the number one beauty in the entertainment department? It was even rumored that Angel Lin could rival Evangeline Heart as the number one most beautiful in the entire Academy. While Evangeline was like a piece of ice sculpted blue rose in the desolate snow, sharp and fierce. Angel Lin was the water lily, drifting peacefully in the pond, soft and gentle.

Matthew, with her eyes blurred, couldn't bear to see Angel's condition so miserable, "Mommy will get blood from the hospital for you, just wait a moment." Mrs. Matthew kissed Angel's forehead briefly before finally leaving the room. She took a deep breath, walking down the stairs. That's when she heard the sound of a bell from the front door, making hers rush towards it. Mrs. Matthew frowned when she saw a woman in ancient maid attire standing at the door. "Who are you?" The woman bowed respectfully with a sweet smile. "Good morning, Madam... I am Anne - Her Majesty Angel's personal maid. I came here on orders from His Majesty King Erick to provide blood stock for Her Majesty Angel."

This is normal for the Death Kings. Angel clears her throat. Sidhe and Gator stop kissing to turn their eyes on her. She has such a commanding tone that everyone present is waiting to hear what the high school English teacher and horseback riding instructor have to say. “Alright, you two that’s enough. We aren’t going to start an orgy with the children present,” she admonishes them. Us and Tempest are the ‘children’ she is referring to. They both say, “yes ma’am”. Angel also goes by the name Natalie or her nickname Ali. We call her Angel out of respect for the terrifying assassin she is. The criminal world pays her large amounts of money to quietly end their enemies and she is talented, at l

I mumbled helping her take off her dress shirt which was the only thing she had on with her beautiful pink lace panties and threw it to the side where mine was. She shyly covered her breasts and I gave her a comforting smile, "Andrea you are beautiful inside out. Please let me see you." She hesitantly removed her hands and I gulped taking in her body. The only piece of clothing left on her were her panties. She had curves in all the right places, her breasts were big but not too much and the way her hair just laid out around her head made her look like a fucking goddess. "Fuck me," I whispered.

A relaxed smile finally appeared on Makhaylus' face, and he drifted into deep sleep. Lysander remained by his side and pulled out the golden holy emblem hanging on his chest. Beneath it was a crystal pendant. Inside it was a photo of a woman charging forward with a blazing white sword in her hands. Arya Fleury, the Battle Angel, head of the 12 Angels and the Spear of Light of Lomuia Grand Cathedral. As the Cathedral's number one angel, she had never known defeat. Rumors said that Arya was a true angel reborn. Her beauty was breathtaking, as if a real angel had descended, and her holy power rivaled that of a god.

I can't lose my angel! *************************

Her golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, and a soft, reassuring smile graced her face. Evelyn gasped softly, her hand gripping Alex’s arm as they both stared in awe. “Who… who are you?” Evelyn asked, her voice trembling with both shock and curiosity. The woman’s voice was melodic, calm, and filled with a soothing power. “I am an… angel” She said simply, her smile never faltering. Alex and Evelyn’s eyes widened at her words. An angel. They had heard of them but never had they thought they would see one standing before them.

When they looked at each other questioningly, "yes. She is Lady Davis." "Who would have thought. From a noble lady to a prostitute." Angelica lost her breath. She felt her head spin and her vision became blurry. "She is fainting." She heard someone say before everything became dark. When she opened her eyes again a pair of metal grey eyes stared back at her. "You are back." A dark-haired woman smiled. Angelica blinked a few times before looking at the stunning woman in front of her. She had the most beautiful smile and the whitest teeth.

“I’ll be the one to formally introduce this young lady to all of you... This woman beside me is Angelicca Severia.” The instant my name left his lips, I felt countless pairs of eyes shift toward me all at once. “Like me, she is also a Severian,” he continued. Then his voice carried a faint trace of pride as he added. “But unlike me… she is full-blooded.” “...so I hope all of you will be patient with her,” he said firmly. “And more importantly, I expect every single one of you to show her the respect she deserves... Because Angelicca is the first female warrior ever permitted to enter our line of work.”

Damon’s POV I had no idea this was even possible, I don’t know how I didn’t figure it out sooner. Angel is floating, literally floating off the ground a few inches, she’s glowing a golden yellow. There is an aura around her that everyone can physically see. It’s a moment in history that everyone will talk about for years to come.