Angels Bliss Novels & Stories

"Angel." Angel was stopped crying when she hears his voice in a low tone. Even though she closes her eyes, she will immediately know who is the owner of that voice. The way he pronounces her name, she really knows that that’s her man, that’s the man who owns her heart and her soul. The reason why her heart beats like this. Honestly, she wants to hear it again and again. “Josh?” she answered even though she knows that Josh can’t hear her voice. She hurriedly got out of her bed and wiped her tears. She has been crying for a while and asking her guardian angel to meet him once more.

The place where his lips touched my skin feels cold despite the heat. "I am Serafina Bellini," I say. My voice is level. I do not add signore. "Yes," he says. "You are." He turns and walks toward the formal dining room, and the capos and the priest follow, and I understand that I am expected to follow too. I understand, in the way I understand clauses, that the blessing is a binding and the meeting is an inspection.

I appreciated, calming my own self down. I swear to God, in all these years of my life, I've never been this nervous. But it was all Angel's doing. Eversince Angel came into my life, my heart has developed this unusual habit of beating fast, uncontrollably fast. I feel like I'm surrounding by certain feelings that I'm unable to shake off me. Everytime Angel is near me, I feel calm; at peace. She my solace. The solution to all my problems. The shine in her beautiful glassy blue eyes always seem to draw me in like whirlpool of emotions that flows in her. Her captivating innocence make me possessive about. It attracts me; the more I stare at her, the more I fall.

she rebuked her displeasedly, wiping Reya's tears that had already come out. "Are you feeling happy?" Angel smiled a little. "I feel happy, but I also feel sad!" she answered honestly, telling Reya who was still silent. "But I promise I will still meet you, love you, and will not forget you." she continued convincing Reya who smiled at that.

Gabby looked at Amy and gave a sarcastic response: "Hey Amy. It's unbelievable the angel princess has come down to my home without any purpose." Then gabby noticed Casie and Sam and his eyes were glued on her wings. "Now I know what you want. So the golden angel has arrived. It's time now then." He laughed in an evil tone. "Yeah, Gabby. We need the angel blade from you." Amy said "Usually I would have denied you but since I need revenge from a dark angel as well for killing Mason hence I will give you the angel blade. However, you know the rule. It's always give and take."

But damn it the sex was fire—only if I could have it one last time I’m Mazikeen, here’s my story SINFUL AND FORBIDDEN PLEASURES ARE LIKE A POISONED BREAD; THEY MAY SATISFY APPETITE FOR THE MOMENT, BUT THERE IS DEATH IN THEM AT THE END TRYON EDWARDS I could remember vividly the good old days, back then when we were all still in Heaven singing praise and worship to the Most High—yea don’t fucking look surprised, I was once an angel. A hot sexy angel as a matter of fact but it took only a bad decision to take all that glory away. Now I am what you know

and smashed his lips against hers. . . . . From hating someone from their hearts, their love was even grander than they could imagine that the hatred vanished in front of it. Sometimes saying ‘I love you actually didn’t seem enough to tell how much they loved each other. But maybe their eyes could speak a language of their own. His life was no longer his, and she couldn’t live a life without him. They were too good for each other but very bad for everyone else. But despite 100 problems all they needed was just that one reason to be with each other. This bliss was inevitable. The truth they couldn’t run away from. Maybe they even hated each other just to fall in love with each other….cause

One of the characteristics of an angel; we only differ in our respective roles and blessings. There are four classes of Angels in Heavenly Realm: each has different roles and blessings. In my case, the Herald's task is to deliver messages; our blessings are teleportation and can produce portals. We are the only class of angels who are granted to travel to and from different realms without written permission. However, our blessings have limitations too, and we can only use them during a mission. If we use it beyond our work, we will face danger.

it answered, rolling its eyes. Chuckling, the Angel spread his wings and with an unprecedented speed, he grabbed his underlings' arms, dissolving the powers they were about to release. Giggling, he spread his arms, unintentionally throwing them far. The two ended up hitting their backs on a tree, feeling their spinal chords crack. "I'm sorry about that!" he softly chuckled, snapping his fingers to heal the two. "I forbid fights like this." "You! Why the hell did you--" Tenshi stopped when the Angel looked at him, its eyes purely void, making not just him froze but also Nisemono. They could easily sense the change of the Angel's mood.

I said and watched as she rolled her eyes at me. That girl was simply different. "My name is Angel, but I'm not one" she said and those words registered in my head. Damn, wasn't her words a huge turn on? She pushed my head slightly and buried her face in my neck. I shivered as her breath fanned over my skin. I felt her lips on my skin and my hands tightened on her waist. She opened her mouth and soon I felt her tongue dancing on my skin and my eyes closed at the pleasure that she was giving to me. Her warn tongue against my cold skin was pure bliss. Suddenly, I felt her teeth grazing against my skin. She pulled on slightly and I bit my lips to prevent myself from moaning.