Angels Reyes 소설 & 이야기

There was nothing she or Carlos could do, but wait. “Well the Angels knew this was going to happen trust me Anabel, they aren’t going to get as far as you think.” He said sitting down in Victor’s chair. “Just wait he is going to come back and everything is going to be alright.” “I don’t think so Carlos.” Anabel said shaking his head. “I don’t know how to allow the connection back so I don’t even know what is going on.” She said sitting on the ground. “I am afraid they are going to win this time, and the Angels are going to all die because of me.”

She ignores Ryder completely, launching herself at Angel. "Mom!" Maya shrieks, wrapping her arms around Angel and squeezing tight. Angel lights up, returning the hug with enthusiasm, her hands smoothing over Maya’s hair. "Maya! Oh, I am so happy to see you, darling. You look radiant." Austin has turned his back to the women, barking orders into his phone about stock options and liquidation assets, his voice a gravelly rumble. Angel focuses entirely on Maya, beaming with a terrifyingly maternal glow. Then, she rounds on Ryder, her expression shifting from joy to accusatory disappointment.

Cassian said, cupping her face. "He is alive," Hailey said in a crying tone and Cassian said nothing gathered in his arms. She cried again incoherently in his arms. "Angry bird forgot me," Caleb's voice came from behind. Hailey, overwhelmed by the moment, eyed Caleb, who stood there with silent tears in his eyes. Slowly, she walked toward him. "I'm sorry, I couldn't save your baby Angry Bird," she whispered, her voice trembling as she broke down into tears again.

And in that moment, I understood something clearly, Angel wasn’t just a responsibility to him. She was his greatest wound.

I beamed and faced him again with a wide smile. "What? What Egg—" "That's what I called my readers, duh!" A soft laugh made its way from my mouth as I jokingly punched the stranger in his left arm. "And why would you call your readers Egg Cells?" "You don't like it? Does the fandom named 'Cums' really sound better?" I held my chin and ignored him choking on his own saliva. Good thing he regained himself and slowly faced my direction. "You're weird." Oh, coming from a man who dressed like he was from Hueco Mundo.

She has a shocked and an awed look on her face. "Wow. I knew you were an angel but seeing it firsthand is amazing." "Hello, Max. My name is Ansiel. I am Grayson's angel soul." Max's eyes light up like a Christmas tree. "So you're telling me that I am speaking to a real angel? O my! I am so sorry Mister Ansiel." Max went from amazed to scared in less than a second. She bows down and keeps her eyes on the ground. Ansiel laugh. He is used to this kind of attention. Everyone thinks that because Ansiel is an angel he needs to be treated as you would royalty, but he wants to be treated the same way a human would. Just as another person.

I said in a voice that radiated finality and led him out. "Wait, Angel?!" And… I left poor Mason there, hanging alone. *** "MOTHER! LOOK WHAT I BROUGHT HOME!" I shouted as soon as I opened the door if my house. "I am a who, Angel!" KC corrected, frowning. I grinned, "Whatever." "You don't look angry anymore," he muttered. My head snapped towards his, "Don't go on my appearance. I am so angry at you right now that if I had four hands, I'd punch you!"

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.