Coming From The Lips Of An Angel Mga Nobela at Kwento

“My Angel.” My eyes closed. And immediately…he appeared. My mysterious stranger. My friend. My peace. My forbidden little piece of happiness...my Angel. I began playing. Soft notes floated through the night. Then I sang. My chest tightened as he raced not just through my mind...but through my heart. Every moment we've shared these past several weeks. Every kiss. Every touch. It all poured through my song. My lips curled as I continued to sing. I could almost hear him.

I tangled my fingers in his hair and he groaned sticking out his tongue inside me. "Fuck," I moaned. He put a finger inside me and fingered me. I could feel I was close to releasing my juices all over him. "Please..." I didn't even know what I was begging for at this point. He added a second finger and I gasped. "Faster Theo," I moaned. I felt myself clench around his fingers. "Theodore..." I moaned. "Yes tesoro," he said, "Cum for me." (Tesoro: treasure)

Xavier stared at Chiara as she slept. She looked so peaceful and harmless as she slept, he never would have guessed she was a psychopath. The corners of her lips were curved in a smile and she looked angelic. The cold expression that was usually on her face was replaced with a happy expression.

she breathed, her voice trembling with passion. Cassian pulled back slightly, his eyes locking with hers. They were filled with an intensity that took her breath away. Without another word, he captured her lips in a deep, fervent kiss. Hailey melted into him, her hands moving to his hair, pulling him closer, needing to feel him, to assure herself that he was there.

Lighting my body on fire Wishing For more Wanting for more "Did you miss me, my angel?" He says in his hoarse voice. I can’t lie to him this time. He already finds a way to control my body. My whole body was born with his Dangerous Passion. Phone ringing Angel reaches her hand to the dresser where her phone is. She takes the phone and answers it when she covers herself all over with a blanket. "Hello," she says when she is still sleepy "Angel, where are you? Everyone is waiting for you." Her friend said to her

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

Ava told her. “Sure thing,” Veronica said, quickly handing Ava’s order to her. Ava spun around on her chair and looked out over the club. It was a Friday night and despite it being early, it was already packed. The rumours that if you were lucky, you could see angels dancing on the dance floor and the clubs special drink, Angel’s bliss, had caused a spike in its popularity. The fact it was said to be owned by the mafia added an extra hint of danger and excitement. When Ava felt relaxed enough and the music got to her, she got of her chair and moved out on the dancefloor. She had become used to dancing in the crowd and she trusted whoever was covering her to keep the men away. Ava let the mus

Arin - I am not a ordinary person. Isla - What are you saying? I can't understand anything. Arin - Come with me. Isla - Where? Arin didn't say anything. He took Isla to the top of that mountain where he proposed to Isla. Isla is about to say something when Arin puts his finger on Isla's lip to silences her. Arin - A little later the full moon night will begin Isla. Then you will know everything.But before that I want to tell you something. I am an angel. I fell in love with you as soon as I came into the world.

Christian says, his thumb tracing over my swollen lip in slow motion. "Angel?" I pull back a little, the question heard in my voice. Christian smiles, that playful, yet sincere smile of his that can't hide the goodness that radiates out of him. "Yes, Angel," he murmurs, his voice full of affection. "It’s how I see you, in ways that go beyond anything I’ve ever known. You are, and now I can say it out loud, my angel. Mine."

His lips drank Angel's lips carefully, tasted every inch of it and adored it. The sound at the door made Angel gasp. She tilted her head, trying to get away from Gamma's lips. And apparently this time Gamma decided to let go of her lips, leaving Angel there gasping, with hot lips burning. Angel turned her head towards the sound at the door and she gasped when she saw Rain who was standing there.