Beautiful Love Angel Mga Nobela at Kwento

XAVIER I watched as the sea wind blew Angelina's black long air away. She had a big smile on her face as she stared at the sunset. I have never found nature this beautiful to watch but it seemed to be different whenever I was around Angelina. The orange sun rays shone on her flawless skin and damn! She looked like a goddess dropped from heaven. I wish Damien could be still alive so that he could see how his little angel had grown into a young beautiful woman. However, I know one thing for sure, Damien would never allow me to move any closer to her daughter let alone to have sex with her. She was wearing a skimpy white bikini which didn't do any good in hiding her gorgeous body.

But now, he realized that the bright, genuine, kind yet slightly arrogant girl he once loved might have died along with Zach. The Misty who stood before him now was an entirely different person—obsessive, ruthless, and willing to do anything to get her way regardless of the consequences. He had merely been lying to himself as he was reluctant to accept the truth. A dull ache engulfed Carter as he watched Misty approach him. Looking calm, she asked him to accompany her to a prenatal checkup. In that moment, whatever remaining affection he had for her dissipated completely.

When she confesses her love to me, I want it to be because of her own free will. From a distance I can see Carina sexily coming towards me wearing nothing but an underwear and a bra which does nothing to cover her. She is practically naked. I wonder why she even bother wearing this. Her big boobs bouncing. With a slim waist, blonde hair, beautiful face caked with makeup and good height anyone would want to fuck her. I used to fuck her one day or other when Analise was not with me but not anymore because I got my angel at home. I love her and will never cheat on her.

Mira asked Angel directly while she stared deeply into his eyes. There was silence and Mira smiled sadly as she was about to get up from Angel’s lap, she was suddenly being pulled closer. Angel made sure that Mira was lying closer to his body and feeling his warmness then he was humming the same melody while caressing Mira’s back. “Angel…” Mira felt the emotions that Angel was trying to convey to her. She could hear them very clearly even though there was some silence around them, Angel’s sound was serene. “I love you, Angel. I’ll wait for you…” she cried while Angel hummed the same melody of the same song and let Mira cry into his arms.

"Why would I do that? From the books I've read, Cupid just has to shoot his love arrow and then we'll fall in love, right?" "Unfortunately, I broke Cupid's love arrow, so I had to do it manually!" "Why did you break it? Are you a bad Angel?" She's ridiculous. There are no evil Angels. All Angels are good. "It would be easier if I just took your life!" "No, don't! Sorry, I won't say anything more," she said quickly.

She kept her back to me, her entire focus on the man who had just tried to kill me. "Is it because of his title?" I pressed. "Is it because he’s a stranger? Tell me what he gives you that I didn't. I gave you a pack. I gave you a home." Angel finally turned. The moment she saw me, the warmth in her eyes disappeared. Her face went cold, and her eyes filled with such strong hate that it made me catch my breath. "You gave me nothing but pain, Bastien," she said. “I love you,” I said, the words hurting my throat as I spoke. “I’m trying to fix what we had.”

“It’s worth a shot. What’s the description of the man?” “Stocky, bald with brown eyes.” “I hate him already.” “You can say that again.” They heard Suzy’s grandmother whistling away as she moved around inside the kitchen. The agent moved fast, reaching out and retrieving the phone before settling back on his seat and scrolling rapidly through the contacts. “It’s got to be Suzy or daughter or baby or child.” Lemuel offered. “I’ll try beloved first.” the agent replied. “What?” “That’s what the woman called her when she was talking to you.” he explained. “She said my beloved granddaughter…oh, there it is. Beloved one and beloved two.”

Almighty Mike: A lot of time had passed since Angel officially became mine and I wasn't going to deny the fact that I've been the happiest all those months; she'd healed almost completely, she didn't look at me with disdain and judgment in her eyes anymore or scoff when I talked to her about the operations of the Archangels, she was the most beautiful, sweetest, most independent, funniest, smartest, most responsible woman I'd ever loved and more. Our relationship, in itself, has been one exhilarating hell of a roller coaster ride, but I wouldn't have it any other way.

I felt Mortas tense and felt his release. He shouted out loudly as a pair of angel wings burst from his back making me gasp out loud. He pressed himself against me and I could feel dampness. "Are you crying, Mortas," I asked curiously and he nodded his head. "I've never in my life experienced something so beautifully soul altering. I love you Grace," he said sincerely and I nuzzled the side of his face. "I love you too, Mortas," I said full heartedly. "Marry me and become my queen, sunshine," he said sincerely and kissed me softly. I laughed, feeling him come out of my vag and told him let's not rush anything. He nodded and flapped his wings causing my hair to move around me.

But what could be happening to me, could it be that I’m now having thought contradicting my main purpose on earth, I’ve never fell in love before, so I don’t know it symptoms. But could it really be that I was falling for the perfect one, I don’t know But I think it could smear my mission because the two of us are in different world, her in the physical realm while I was in the spiritual one, so we aren’t a perfect match. But even if we aren’t a perfect match or that we couldn’t see, it’s really wrong against my principle as an angel to fall in love with a human being, we’re not even allowed in heaven to fall in love with the females ( choirs ) there .