Angels Tea Room Novels & Stories

‘MC Royale. I think this is the place.’ Mariko looked up at the tall building in front of her and read the signage. She went inside and asked the receptionist on what floor the CEO had located. She immediately went up to the 20th floor and headed toward the room of the CEO. The executive assistant greeted her as soon as she arrived at the 20th floor. “I came to see Miss Orianna McCartney. I’m Agent Angel.” She introduced herself using her codename and told the secretary about her intention to come in.

I want to stay with you as long as I live. Arin - Yes. Off course. Why not. You are just mine. In night Arin thinking that he is an angel. If he will marry with Isla then he loss his all power. But he love Isla and want to marry with her. The God and all angles seeing all things. They decide to talk with Arin about Arin and Isla. It was a full moon night. Angels come to their true form on this night and they cannot assume any other form on this night.So,Arin locked him in a cave.

Arya nodded, and together they left the building. They went to a rooftop restaurant for brunch. It was located high above the city and had a beautiful view. The place was very fancy—there were shiny gold forks and knives, and waiters who smiled politely and even bowed a little when they served the food. They ate toast with smashed avocado and drank iced hibiscus tea. To Arya’s surprise, talking with Dona felt natural and easy, as if they had known each other longer than they really had. “Do you like to read?” Dona asked, twirling her fork playfully.

🍒Angela 🍒 And as if a sudden realization hit my mind, my eyes grew big. Was this...? "C'mon Angel, I didn't plan this for myself," he spoke, leaning towards my ear, "but if you still want to stay close, we can still go back home and--"

I carried it back upstairs myself. I was smiling when I pushed the door open, coffee in hand. Angel sat in the living room, legs propped on the center table, arms crossed over his chest. His face wasn’t sleepy anymore. It was sharp and hard. The smile slipped from my mouth. “Went to get your coffee,” I said in a goofy tone, trying to soften the air. But his expression didn’t shift. His eyes pinned me like knives. “What kiss,” Angel said, his voice cutting and calm, “were you and Tomas talking about?”

Above the table, everyone maintained perfect manners, but under it was a different story. Starting at the pant leg, I worked my way up to Eric's thigh, and his Adam's apple bobbed. Just as I was about to unbuckle his belt with my nimble toes, he snapped. "I need to use the restroom." I could tell that he was clearly aroused. "Babe, I need to go, too," I told Karl. Just as I arrived at the door of the restroom, he emerged. Without a word, he pinned me against the sink and tightened his hand around my throat.

Dolly had been too excited to sleep on the plane. Angela only needed to tell her one story before she drifted off. Leon had asked her to meet him in the tea room—he would definitely bring up the proposal he made last time. Angela had already decided how she would answer him. Before leaving the room, she placed Dolly’s watch and phone on the bedside table and left a small night lamp on. The tea room was not easy to find. Angela only managed to locate it with a server’s guidance. It was a small room, furnished with walnut-toned tables and chairs, accented by several potted green plants.

I reply excitedly. "That's funny, it's Levi's favorite too." he grins, before turning around and beginning to pull things out to prepare everything. "You can sit wherever you like." he states, without looking back. I slide onto one of the bar stools before continuing to make conversation. Salem was so kind, it made talking to him both easy and comfortable. "Do all angels have this beautiful of a home?" I ask curiously.

I opened the card, and tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I read Angel's heartfelt words: "Tonight, I want to show you how much you mean to me. You light up my world, Thea. Forever yours, Angel." I looked up at him, my eyes shining with emotion. "You're going to ruin your makeup," Angel reminded me, his smile gentle. I laughed, blinking back tears, as he led me further into the rooftop oasis. "I can't believe you rented the entire place," I exclaimed, taking in the expansive space. The décor was breathtaking, worthy of a five-star hotel rooftop dining experience.

Ran'er escorted Asher to the room on the 10th floor, where The Angel bar was located. "Is Tuan a new customer here? I haven't seen you before." Ran'er asked kindly as they walked together to the room Ran'er had indicated. "Hm.." replied Asher still with his deheman. "Master is really a cold and different man. The average man visits this lust-fulfilling apartment with a passionate face and a wild look. But you have a cold face as if you are thinking about something. Is something bothering you, sir?" asked Ran'er with a sweet smile, but Asher still ignored her.