Novel & Cerita Angels Are Jealous

His was untouched. “Angel?” “Stop calling me that,” she hissed. “Then tell me your name, Angel.” “What will your girlfriend say, Kyle?” Angel cocked her head, the first of an angry emotion settling into the depths of her blue eyes. “Does she know you are calling another woman pet names like Angel?” “You’re jealous.” “I don’t care,” she snapped. His eyes fell to Angel’s hand. She was quick to hide it, but he had already seen the jerk.

I said irritated, making Angel laugh a little. "See? Your son even got mad at me when I tried to hurt his Mom but the truth is it was the two of you that is hurting her the most," she said, still grinning at me. I gradually calmed down there. I just bit my lip hard because I knew she was right. Both Hades and I are even trying to tell each other to be nice to her. However, my jealousy of her having a boyfriend can't even stop. I envy whoever it is. I wanted to be in his place.

"Why are you jealous?" "I've told you many times to quit the job and you refused. But she tells you to do it and you agree. I know I shouldn't be jealous, but seeing you fall in love makes me miss my Aaron." Priscilla replied with tears in her eyes. "Oh! I'm sure he misses you too." Chiara said and hugged her. She was referring to the fact that she could kill Priscilla and unite her with her dead husband. She looked at Xavier and observed the fear in his eyes, he understood the threat beneath her words. The look in his eyes brought a smile to her face.

It’s the first time she has said it and somehow, it calms the rage in my blood, and I am able to even out my breathing a little. “Who was that Angel?” “Huh? Who? Oh, it doesn’t matter.” “It does to me, I would like to know who is with you.” “Why?” “Please tell me.” I can hear the edge in my voice as my anger is beginning to grow again at her avoidance of my question. “Grant, are you the jealous type? Because there is nothing between us, so what would give you that right?” “Angel, you are right, I am the jealous type; however, I also am right to be concerned for your welfare, considering what I witnessed in that café. So, will you please tell me who is with you?”

She was too innocent for him. He laughed out at his words. Innocent for Ronald? She was too innocent for him, Greg, as well! He knew he wasn't a saint but he would never hurt her. Pure angels like her were not meant to be hurt but treated as the delicate beings that they were. He would surely make her his and his alone. And no man would stand in his way. ❤❤❤

“What the fuc- “She didn’t get to finish because I grabbed both my mate's hands and pulled out the door. I didn’t care if they didn’t want to go. They were going if I had a say in it. If I must attack them to come, so be it. What I didn’t feel was they hesitated to get away and pull away from me. I heard Jake rubbing my hand in his back and forth with so much kindness and love. But I heard Elijah chuckle and kept keeping up with my pace. I don’t understand what’s happening to me. “Well Avery sweetie, you got jealous, and you knew they are mates, and you will not let anyone get in your way, not even little blonde bitches you just knocked out of their laps.” I heard Angelstar say with a snarl

“Yet you keep testing my limits. The Medici estate does not welcome you. There is only one reason you’re allowed to step inside, and that is to face your judgement.” “I will!” Victor shouted immediately. “I’m willing to accept your judgment, Rachel, as long as I get to stay by your side!” I nodded. “I’m a fair person. That depends on whether everyone here is willing to give you that chance.” The elders looked at him in silence. “No one objects!” Victor’s face lit up with hope. “I request–” “I object!” Chiara objected. She walked straight up to Victor and spat in his face. Her eyes were red as she glared at him.

I frowned at her words, " I'm not really an angel, I'm only sticking to the promise i made to your husband before he died." Angels don't have scars as i do. And angels don't seek others destruction - that stands against everything I've been holding on to.

Jealousy was clear in my expression as I spoke. In the next instant, Jared grabbed his phone, fiddled with it briefly, then pulled me into a hug and snapped a photo. "Unblock me, quick." Left with little choice, I scrolled through my blocked list. Finding his account, I unblocked him immediately. When I visited his profile again, it was nearly empty, save for a single image and a caption beneath it. 'You are the one and only for the rest of my life.' Then, he deleted a video from my account that had suggestive content. He confessed that he had reported my account previously to prevent the video from being posted, insisting that only he should see it.