Beautiful Angel Novels & Stories

My Angel is the most beautiful woman in the world. When she steps outside for her Luna ceremony and I see her for the first time, I feel like my heart is going to stop. Everything disappears and it’s just the two of us. She is everything. Everything I’ve ever wanted and everything I never thought that I would have.

My Angel is the most beautiful woman in the world. When she steps outside for her Luna ceremony and I see her for the first time, I feel like my heart is going to stop. Everything disappears and it’s just the two of us. She is everything. Everything I’ve ever wanted and everything I never thought that I would have.

Then, he asked her, “May I ask how old are you?” “I just turned sixteen the other week,” Clarissa responded. “Belated happy birthday then! You are simply perfect. You are the one I have been looking for – a precious gem and a gorgeous model. And someday, you will be our future beauty queen,” Bamby expressed himself happily. “But, why me?” Clarissa sought an explanation. “Why? Well, sweetheart, has somebody told you that you looked like that former Spanish Miss Universe, Ampara Muñoz?” Bamby said.

Bastien squeezes me a bit tighter when he notices the change in my stance, the eagerness to get to the table, a small growl leaves his chest. A soft groan comes from my lips as I feel his possessiveness through our bond, I mind link him, "stop, silly, I'm excited about Angel not her mate." He side eyes me then focus's back to the table we are slowly approaching, his eyes widen at her and a small smile plays on his lips as he takes her in. Angel is a vision of beauty, she stands, clapping, a huge smile graces her cherub face, her small baby bump barely noticeable, in a baby blue off the shoulder dress, her skin is flawless and tan, a perk for living in Florida. I break free of Bastien's hol

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.”

She was drop-dead beautiful. An angel was sent from above to him.

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

"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