Novel & Cerita Animes Like Angel Beats

"Running and jumping from tree to tree." "What?!" Angel screamed with wide eyes. "You can do it, darling...." Angel was silent for a moment, imagining the vampire-themed films he had seen. Slowly he put on a big smile. "So I can be like Bella too?" "Bella is your best friend?" Erick asked with a frown. "Not my best friend Bella, she's the main character in a vampire movie I once watched." "It's just an act, Angel." "Yeah, but I imagined it like that."

He suddenly burst out laughing, " You should've seen your face, Andrea." "Shut up," I mumbled as my cheeks turned scarlet. He kissed my cheeks this time, "Now go! You don't want to be late on your first day." "Right," I said blushing. I kissed him on the back of his cheeks and rushed out of the car without looking back. #in class# *tap* *tap* I swear to God one more paper ball and I'm using the baseball bat in my room on his head the minute we get home. Xavier had made it his mission to disturb me during lessons along with his annoyingly hot friend, Aiden.

Shanell speaks in her baby voice which made everyone laugh at her innocent logic. " Why only Shanell gets kisses? Mommy kiss me too?" Khristos joined the fun. He climbs on the lap of Eva and kisses her both cheeks. " I'll protect you Mommy from bad guys like Naruto," four year old Khristos proudly said. " Looks like my son has been watching animes lately. Have you finished watching Naruto?" Rubex asks. " Yes, now I'm watching Demon Slayer and I want to become like tanjiro. Kill all the demons and protect my sister, mother and father."

Follow up with Van. Van is not like other angels. He is the highest of all but in the eyes of the angels he has no wings. Actually there is. But the eyes of angels do not see that. Only he and those above him can see that. He didn't deny it on purpose. The eyes can't really see it

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

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"

"Alright Bye Angel" "Bye" Angel said before ending the call. She sighed to herself and examined herself in the mirror. She was wearing a white and purple shirt with Teddy Bear in the middle, a long sleeve white shirt under, skinny light blue jeans and purple flats. Angel slowly rolled up her sleeves and looked at her dark bruise. Her thoughts drifted to last night. __________________________________________

Blake The clubhouse was loud that night, the kind of loud that seeped into your bones. Laughter, music, bottles clinking, boots stomping to songs that never made it to the radio. For most people in here, it was comfort—a second home built on chaos. For Lucy, though, it was a battlefield. I could see it in every twitch of her shoulders, every dart of her eyes.

This was not how soon they were planning to fight the Angel. "So, he chose me after all," Tenshi muttered. "Oh, you're done so quick, Pika." The Arcangel Pika opened his eyes and stared at the ice blue eyes of his nemesis, the Angel of Death. He hates those dull eyes of Keisuke, they were too cold he can't stand them. "Well I beat him up like you told me to do, didn't I? Plus! You said I can do whatever I like," he told the Angel of Death, his voice sounding annoyed that he was talking to him.

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.