Novel & Cerita Beautiful Angel

Her lips, her dark eyes, her breathtaking long black hair, her porcelain skin, her toxic smile, her everything poisoned me in one blink. I have met many girls in my life like models, brunettes, redheads, blondes, actresses, and many sexy and beautiful women with desirable bodies but I couldn't compare her with any of them. She was a pure angel, a living angel in this little paradise of Bangladesh. She was nothing like those fake and artificial models. Everything about her was natural and angelic. I was damn sure God had made her with extra care. When she swayed her hips with the rhythm of the music, I stopped breathing. I never thought I would find a sexy angel in this fucking town which had

, there’s this one character called Aiden Mikael, an angel trascended from heaven who was in love with the second female lead, the kind and cheerful girl, Rosaria. Since the beginning of his introduction, I’ve been raring to also posses his beauty. Because, I’m just a common university girl with dark brown hair and a normal looking eyes. I wondered what it feels like to be beautiful, to be looked upon in awe and to be secretly admired, like the angel and these two figures in front of me. “So you want to be majestic, huh? I see. Then, how about your ability?” “You can decide on that one, but I wanted to at least have an online shopping store.”

I questioned. Cecilia calmly took a seat on the edge of my bed. "So you've seen it. Yes, the lord once had a lover. Correct, her name was Charlotte. She was the most beautiful angel." "She was an angel?" I asked. "Yes she was," Cecilia nodded, "an angel with no wings. They say God gave her a gift and became known as an angel. She was the only person without wings that was allowed to be close to God and his angels."

But if it is played perfectly, the result will be worth it because it can make anyone who hears it feel that sadness, that memory, and get lost in the beautiful, heart-wrenching music. Angel hesitated, even though she had studied it a while ago, she still remembered all its tones. Her eyes glanced over at the waiting audience, and glued to Rain, who was grinning widely while winking at her. Meanwhile Bella snuggled in his arms and one arm of Rain embraced Bella's feminine waist intimately. Suddenly Angel felt a rush of excitement in her mind, a desire to show Rain that she was valuable, that she was attractive enough to look at and pursue. That Rain should have realized Angel's feelings.

Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter. I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but in front of us was the most beautiful of them all. Dressed in light blue jeans ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers, and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel; his face was almost a copy of his mother's. We can all say that we are seeing a true angel that just fell from the

— Then it's done, she will go, I don't want to either, but she wants to. Gabriel said. Alicia saw Gabriel's hand and took it. He looked uncomfortable, but he didn't push it away. He stared at Alicia and they kept that gaze without either of them saying anything. Later, Gabriel took his hand away, turned back. Alicia saw where he had turned. He saw a really beautiful woman. Dark hair reached her shoulders; beautiful, spectacular makeup, she was coming towards them. —Love, are you done? The woman asked. Alicia raised her gaze to that woman; she challenged her with her gaze. Alicia was intimidated and lowered her gaze immediately.

I asked gently. He went quiet. Instant regret washed over me. “I’m sorry,” I said hurriedly. “You don’t have to answer that. I shouldn’t have asked.” He sighed. “It’s all right,” he said finally. “Perhaps you deserve to know.” He leaned back slightly. “She’s been that way since birth,” he said. “She hasn’t spoken a word since the day I met her.” Pain threaded through his voice, deep and raw. I swallowed hard. And in that moment, I understood something clearly, Angel wasn’t just a responsibility to him. She was his greatest wound.

He's a little damaged, but a strong Angel. • Kyle Fletcher: This young demon in all his glory is twenty-two. With eyes like those of a dragon, he's one of the strongest Demons currently alive. Unlike the general description of a demon, Kyle is calm and takes decisions after careful thought. He's 181 cm tall (5'11 ft), weight- 67 kg (147 lbs). MBTI type: ENFP. He is strong, both physically and mentally. Favorite color: Purple. Zodiac: Virgo. Jamie believes that Asa loves him because he's a lot like Vantae but hands down to the truth, the angel loves him for his red eyes. Not that it's the only reason, but it's one of the major things about Kyle that make the angel's heart beat faster. The you

All men stared at her, jaw dropped on the floor, their eyes filled from the feast that is Angel's beautiful being. Deep red lips. Bosom that can make any man salivate and hips that never told a lie. And what's more is that angelic face that matches her name. She was wearing a green dress that hugged her curves and heels that accentuate her buttocks. She walked gracefully towards the platform where Jihanna was standing at, then she shook Jihanna's hand as they exchange formalities and greetings. "Hello, I'm Angel Beatrice Lewis, but you can call me Angel or Angie." She announced through the microphone. "I'll be working with you guys for the next two to three months, and I'll be expecting a lo

ignoring the fight she had with light. She opened the box softly, and brought out a orb, a single crystal orb..with a moon crescent on it. Shimmering slightly..the orb burst open as a silhouette slipped out. A beautiful woman, hair white as snow, eyes as dark as the night, long flowing hair that seemed to never have its end. The figure smiled at Madeline, as its hands caressed her face. "You have gone through a lot dear child..." Meliaka smiled as she looked at the little half angel, who had grown far more than her expectation.