Beautiful Angel Novels & Stories

I will watch over you. A sudden memory flashed in my head. It was blurry, the voice barely a whisper in my head, but I heard it. Artemy’s voice, whispering to my ears once. Sleep, Angel. I will watch over you. I didn’t even have a chance to react because Artemy continued speaking. “The father replied that an Angel is someone who is sweet, kind, caring, calm, and mellow. The most beautiful woman on the planet. Someone who is amazing in every way. An Angel is the girl who makes your heart beat faster when she walks into the room. The girl you will need wherever you go. The girl who makes you want to be better. Angel is someone who is your rock. The person who you love with your entire heart. T

Although he often rejected them, he had indeed seen a number of beauties. The woman in front of him was so delicate and beautiful. Her cheeks were kissed pink like a spring rose, with a sweet dimple by the corner of her slightly raised lips. Her lively and cute short hair scattered randomly, together with a pair of big bright eyes that sparkled. Her innocent and coquettish look was too beautiful, like the purest angel that walked from the clear blue sky. He could not get himself to look away. Angel slowly walked out after the sales girl helped her with her clothes. Monique’s eyes shone and marvelled at Angel’s beautiful look in the outfit, just like a little princess that walked out from a p

Damian glanced at the green eye beauty and smiled, trying his best not to be disappointed. “Excuse me, Don, but we are missing Angel, thought he would be here for this.” “No, we are not.” Damian tuned to the gorgeous woman, who smiled. God, her voice was so soothing and sweet and he had to groan as the mental image came to mind of her beneath him, screaming in pleasure in NOT that sweet voice. “I’m Angel,” she said, holding out her hand to him, which he numbly took. That was not what he was expecting by any means. “Please, everyone sit.”

Licking his lips at the sight, he eyed her shamelessly. She was getting ready to the bedding ceremony; in which the newlyweds couple have to intimate with each other. Angel was wearing a red silk robe that reached her knees. It exposed her marvellous collarbones and her cleavage to die for . Her hair was left open as her black silky hair delicately fell on her body and she wasn't wearing any makeup, but she still looked as gorgeous as she was with it. More than anything else, her eyes. Those eyes captivated his attention no matter what. Her blue eyes, like the sky, were as deep as the ocean, as dreamy as a starry night, as pretty as lotus petals, as mesmerizing as sunrise, as serene as morni

The Angel said her silver hair falling on each side of her face passed her shoulder length and down to her arms like a water fall, her eyebrows where contorted in a slight frown from when she reprimanded Jo;el, her silver eyes ever sparkling, her robe was well wrapped around her body and her glowing body made the robe seemed like it was glowing making her look like a real angel or if not a female god. Jo;el chuckled once more from the reprimand he got from her, but he didn't say anything, unknown to him that he has started getting addicted with the gem and he has subconsciously made up his mind to court the beauty no matter what, he also plan to broke up with his girlfriend and the other two

"My one and only wish is to never let this beautiful angel go out of my life. I want nothing but my butterfly to be mine till my last breath and even after life." My eyes burned as tears threatened to fall at his another of thousand-time confession.As his words wrapped around me, a soft, shimmering spell of devotion, I felt my heart leap like a fluttering moth caught in moonlight. His vow hung in the air with each his words, weaving an invisible thread of eternal promise between us. It was as though the world itself held its breath, stars aligning to witness this tender declaration. Each word felt like a caress, filling me with a profound warmth that spread th

"Like what you see?" Bell said, teasing. I chuckled. "Hell ya! You are dangerously beautiful. My little nieces and nephews are gonna be so freaking cute!! Just so we both have an understanding, they're spoiled." We both laughed. "What's so funny?" I heard Angel say from the steps. We watched her come down. Angel wore this pretty pink, v- neck baby doll dress. It fell to above the knee and was super flowy. She wore pink platformed high heeled shoes, and allowed her natural loose curly hair to fall down around her shoulders. She, too, wore light makeup and a faint pink gloss that looked beautiful against her sunkissed skin. She was a little darker than Bell, so the light pink suited her well.

Chapter 18 "What?! Are you serious, Blake? She's here to kill you?" Veronica exclaimed after Blake told her about what he heard the other day and when she started speaking. "I'm serious, she's an angel, and her mission is to kill me..." he repeated. Veronica sighed, knowing that Blake was a vampire means it was not possible that the girl she thought was something special was actually an angel. She thought she might be like Blake or other creatures like a werewolf, after watching the CCTV footage but to find out she was an "ANGEL," she was surprised.

Angel wasn’t stupid or deaf she’d heard the comments, but she’d grown a thick skin over the years, what people thought or said didn’t bother her. When they entered the dining room she came to an abrupt halt. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out why. She was staring openly at Isabelle McDaniel’s known better as Belle McDaniel’s by family and friends. He knew what Angel was seeing; she was finally seeing the connection to her father’s family. This woman minus the hair and eyes was Angel at the age of nineteen. Belle was known for being one of the most beautiful women in Houston at the time. Her granddaughter it appeared would follow in her footsteps. Hunter said simply “Now you see

Damien's POV How could he be so foolish? Inviting an angel to Hell was not only dangerous, but unheard of. When the angel king had stepped into the castle, the wave of pure energy was almost nauseating. However he couldn't help but admit that he enjoyed it. After the male had left, Damien deeply regretted his choice in words. Upon first seeing Ashton, he was mesmerized by the angel's beauty. He had been told by various guards that Heaven's heir was a sight to behold, but he wasn't expecting this. With an annoyed grunt, Damien collapsed on his plush bed. Every moment that passed, he continued to curse himself for attempting to maintain his reputation. It wasn't his original intentions to cont