Angels Reading Free Novels & Stories

"THEN FUCKING DO SOMETHING, NIMROD!" "I'LL GET HELP!" Daniel riffled through the drawers to his little pulpit and pulled out a key ring with a thousand keys on it. A couple of wafers of ambrosia fell out on the floor as I hunched down, screaming as my fingers blackened. Underneath was tanned skin, and I couldn't tell if that was a good or bad thing. An ear fell off, and Daniel looked like he was going to vomit. "Oh fuck this!" Angels, as a rule of thumb, did not reveal their true selves when humans were around, alive or dead.

Two angels. They were Real. Not painted, not carved. They were Living. Their bodies glowed faintly, tall and broad, like fire burned under their skin. One had black hair that fell like midnight, and his eyes were sharp, and dangerous. The other glowed golden, his smile soft but sinful at the same time. I couldn’t breathe. Mira tried to speak, her voice shaking. “We’re sorry… we shouldn’t be here.” “Shouldn’t you?” The golden one stepped closer, each step slow, his bare feet silent on the marble floor. His voice was teasing and playful, like he already knew us. “You climbed all this way. Maybe your soul already knew what it wanted.”

“Fuck me, you smell so sweet. I bet you taste as sweet as you smell. Should we find out?” She didn’t say anything, but her eyes widened; all I could see was lust. “Hmm?” I rubbed my nose against her jaw and traced my lips along it up to her ear. I sucked her earlobe, and her breath hitched, making me smile. “Would you let me taste you, Angel?” My fingers drifted beneath her skirt, the darkness concealing our intimate moment. As my fingers encountered the delicate fabric of her panties, a low, primal sound escaped my throat like a hungry beast. I gently glided my finger along her intimate folds, feeling the dampness beneath her panties.

For her beauty was the main deal - not education. "It's alright if you don't know about this book. I'll explain," Liam said and he held up the book cover for her to see. “This is what I’m reading—Angels and Demons by Dan Brown. It’s about the conflict between science and religion.” Isla nodded, but her mind was elsewhere. She found herself captivated by Liam’s sensual lips as he spoke, the way they moved with each word, and the intensity of his gaze. His handsome face was mesmerizing, and she couldn’t help but admire him as he explained the book’s themes.

“Don't cry“ Klein pleads, weakly. “Don't cry, Mom“ “I'm sorry“ I apologized, dabbing my tears. “I won't cry again“ “Have you heard of angels, Alvara?“ “Angels?“ “The sister back at the home always read them to us. I thought angels only exists in books but not anymore“ A slow smile spreads across his face. “Because you're my angel. Thank you for taking me in“ I blinked back my tears, “Thank you for coming into my life, Klein“ “After I'm gone, don't cry. Please“ His voice choked up. “I'll be watching you. This time, I'll be your angel so you have to promise me not to cry anymore“

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

She watched as both men quickly read it, then stared at her as if they were seeing a ghost. Belatedly they seemed to realize she must be freezing, because one of them said “You must be freezing, how long have you been out here?” Angel sighed deeply and heard herself saying “Four hours.” Her teeth were chattering at this point. The one who’d spoken said “Why don’t you come inside so you can get warm?” Angel wasn’t stupid going anywhere with men she didn’t know wouldn’t be a smart move on her part, so she shook her head and said, “I don’t want to intrude, I just need answers.”

“Oh, yeah. Especially on the road. It’s a great way to pass the long hours. I just read one of your books for the first time. I figured I should… since I was meeting you.” Everly couldn’t believe it. She would not, WOULD NOT, ask him if he liked it. “Oh, really? That’s so nice of you, Lennon. But… not that I’m complaining, you aren’t exactly in my target audience.” Lennon laughed and the sound of it was as rich and intoxicating as his music. “What? Don’t many men like to read about dark angels falling in love with human girls? Falling angels looking for redemption?” Whoa, not only was Lennon miraculously not jumping off this call as quickly as he could, he was actually teasing her.

The light that had not stopped devouring since it was released from the orb, stopped when it met this gang. It gradually grew smaller, but it was still big enough to destroy the castle and those in it. "This is the savior of the world...." The light spoke..for ten thousand years, it has never met people with abilities such as these two. "The first and last of this world, Madeline Rothschild, born of Barron the high elf and Reyna the angel of light...." Angel of light, her mother was the angel of light, Madeline looked at the sun and suddenly felt she saw her mother's face in it.

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!