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I said calmly to her. She gaped at me surprisingly " My name is Angel, I am an omega and an orphan. And I am not your friend but maid, ma, I was just terrified that you might find my behavior as an act of disrespect but in all, I am pleased and honored to be your friend," she said cheerfully at me showing all her 32 white teeth. You see when I said she looks like an angel I wasn't lying but it feels sad that she was an orphan now that she is my friend I won't make her feel the pain of not having a parent or being worthless of coming from a lower rank, but what of me that her parents sold off to a total stranger for their selfish interest was she not better than me. I walked towards her and e

I ask, my sister smirks at me “Angel is not downstairs, she is working at the hospital this morning so she can be at the party tonight” I look at her “I didn’t ask about Angel” I try to say but she just rolls her eyes at me. Angel is Uncle Atlas and Aunt Kalsea’s daughter, also my best friend and Beta’s twin sister. Even as a kid she was the only one I could be around all day without getting pissed off at. She is beautiful, her red curly hair is down her back.

I scratched my nails against the stubble along my jaw even though I would rather punch someone, preferably whomever would betray her. Angel was a pure soul. She already truly embodied everything that a Luna should be. She cared deeply about everyone, wanting them to feel like they belonged, and doing everything that she could to ensure that they had someone to lean onto. Grant and I locked eyes. We nodded and squared our shoulders. Nobody would touch her. We would destroy them first.

That moment he knew what he had to do. That night he practiced alone in their gym, honing every ability he had in preparation of confronting the council. While many of the angels on the council were incredibly powerful and well versed in combat, he still believed he had an advantage. Pureblood angels were always believed to be stronger, despite their tendency to fall from heaven due to violent tendencies. Ash wasn't entirely sure of his feelings for the demon king, but he planned on defending them even if it meant giving his life for it. Throughout the night the sounds of his training echoed through the darks, but no one dared intervene.

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

Amy looked at me and told, "Sam will be your guide and mentor till you become the full angel and get used to Angelina." Amy really has the commanding position in Angelina and she is really a wise princess.I can say that. However, what does she meant by "full angel"? I had a confused expression on my face. Amy sensed my confusion and replied: "When any human dies, god evaluates the person's sins and then send angels or demons to take the person. If the person is sinner then the demon take them in Demonalia Den and the person's soul becomes Demon by going through few tests and if the person is pure heart angel bring their soul to Angelina and the soul has to go through some test in order to be

The word tore from my throat as I slid down the counter, my legs unable to hold me. I’d butcher men without remorse and paint their blood on the walls as if it was some fucking piece of art. But this...this was different. My soul laid bare, utterly consumed by rage and anguish. My men stayed with me and watched their mafia king break apart, waiting for the explosion. My wrath would awaken the demon inside me, summon hell, and unleash my demons to wreak havoc on Earth to avenge my Angel. “How did they get to her?” My voice was hoarse, the words muffled as I spoke into my hands.

I hit send and shove the phone into my bag before I can overthink it. Blue grins beside me. "Good. Keep it short and cutting. Make him feel it." My phone vibrates almost immediately, and I take it out, biting my lower lip. My pulse races as I read the text. I can almost feel his anguish. AZREN: Angel, I'm sorry. I was terrified of losing you. I couldn't risk anything happening to you. Please don’t give me the cold shoulder. I’m running on fumes over here. I bite my lip, fighting the urge to soften. Instead, I type back coldly.

Angel looked at Alvin, who was currently sleeping in Anjani's arms. "Why does her face remind me of someone?" said Angel. "Who?" asked Alessa. "Mr. Alden, I feel they look alike."

I gritted out. She giggled, throwing her head back — her laughter loud, filling up the room with it's beautiful sound. A pang of nostalgia hit me as I watched her, entranced. Angel had a beautiful laugh as well. Jax may be a devil, but he sure did knew how to mess up my headspace. No matter how much I tried not to see it, the striking resemblance in both features and manners between Seline and Angel was uncanny. And what made everything even more sad was the fact that the both of them had a similar mission in mind. To put an end to my life. Angel didn't survive my wrath, but Seline would. I could feel it.