Beautiful Angel Novels & Stories

I reached out and grabbed his chin softly, then tilted his face up so I could see him properly. I was shocked. Speechless. I did not expect this… this kind of beauty. My heart flipped, but I didn’t pay attention to it. His hair was a warm brown, slightly messy like he’d been running his fingers through it. His eyes were a deep, normal shade of green, but they held something that hit me harder than I wanted to admit. He was breathtaking in a quiet, unguarded way that most people in our world had long lost. Too bad I’m here for his sister, not him.

Akash Pov ********** What a beautiful Angel is sitting in front of me! I just can't take my eyes off her. I can't stop myself from admiring her. She is the most beautiful innocent girl I have ever seen in my life. She is my love, she is my life! She is my Angel, I can't live without her! She is all mine and I am all hers. When she opened the room door, I just can't control myself. She was breathtaking beautiful in her white knee length dress. I wanted to kiss her sensually, but I don't want to scare her doing it, so I control myself.

SILAS We all turned to find a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and rainbow eyes. She was wearing a blue floor length dress with an interesting pendant around her neck. We were all hypnotized by her beauty, mated or not. “Mommy!” Angelina squealed, running to hug the woman. When she did, we were shocked that she was actually there. “Hey baby,” she giggled as she hugged Angelina back. “Are we really in the presence of the Moon Goddess herself?” Valden gaped.

I fired up the Supernatural Media app and looked up his name. An image appeared of a man so pretty that it took a moment to realize that I hadn’t gotten the wrong Azriel. He gazed into the camera through pale blue eyes that glowed like crystals held up to the moon. His long hair was the same creamy white as his feathers and made my honey blonde look like dishwater. Everything about his features was soft, from his rounded cheekbones, to his full, pink lips, to his delicate jaw. I tore my gaze from the enchanting image. This angel was a work of art.

Am I in heaven? "I am glad you have wake up. Hope you have a good sleep" I heard the voice of a lady who just entered the room. I looked at her. She was wearing a white skirt and top. she had pale brown skin and her lips were colored with a maroon shade of lipstick. She has amazing chocolatey brown silk hair wrapped in a high ponytail. "Who are you?" I asked anxiously "I am Amy - the mentor and princess of Angelina" Casie: Angelina? What is it?

’ After realizing that he had just connected his beloved sister to such a doomed fate, Baby Robbie felt cold sweat on his back. He shook his head at once. He then erased these senseless thoughts from his head. However, when his gaze landed on Angel’s delicate face once again, Baby Robbie felt that his thoughts were not completely unreasonable. Sis Angel was way too gorgeous. If Mommy’s beauty was considered ethereal and otherworldly whereas Baby Zetty’s beauty was feminine and full of delicate charm, Angel’s beauty was full of lethal temptation. The type of beauty that she possessed would have caused plenty of chaos in ancient times.

It’s Sarah’s apartment, not my own room, but it feels like home anyway and a weight rolls from my shoulders now I’m back. I lift my head, and there is an angel standing in front of me. An angel wearing a silky little top and tiny lacy panties. An angel with a gleaming halo of black hair framing her face. The light of the lamps paints the softness of her dark skin with an aura of rich gold. Her feet are bare, the nail of each toe glittering silver. My eyes follow the long sweep of her slender legs, past the enticing sliver of skin between her panties and her top, up past the bow of her collarbones and the soft skin at the side of her neck where I set my Mark on her. There’s no makeup to hide

I tried to open the door but it was somehow locked “Angel will take care of you Lex, I’ll see you in a few hours or maybe the next morning. Enjoy my birthday present!” Leo hollered back “Angel?! Who the f*ck is-” I was so caught off guard that I didn’t hear the music had been playing in the room, I turned around and saw an Angel… a literal angel. She was wearing a white corset lingerie with matching stockings and heels, a platinum blonde wig that could be her real hair, angel wings to match and a white and gold masquerade mask that covered her tantalizing eyes as she dances sensually.

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.

I mumbled helping her take off her dress shirt which was the only thing she had on with her beautiful pink lace panties and threw it to the side where mine was. She shyly covered her breasts and I gave her a comforting smile, "Andrea you are beautiful inside out. Please let me see you." She hesitantly removed her hands and I gulped taking in her body. The only piece of clothing left on her were her panties. She had curves in all the right places, her breasts were big but not too much and the way her hair just laid out around her head made her look like a fucking goddess. "Fuck me," I whispered.