Coming From The Lips Of An Angel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Her golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, and a soft, reassuring smile graced her face. Evelyn gasped softly, her hand gripping Alex’s arm as they both stared in awe. “Who… who are you?” Evelyn asked, her voice trembling with both shock and curiosity. The woman’s voice was melodic, calm, and filled with a soothing power. “I am an… angel” She said simply, her smile never faltering. Alex and Evelyn’s eyes widened at her words. An angel. They had heard of them but never had they thought they would see one standing before them.

The moment my lips touched her, I felt my body shivering. Her lips were soft and tender and also wet as she had just come after shower. I wanted to pull back. But... I was not able to do so! I looked at her and she had closed both her eyes tight as if she was afraid of falling down. Damn! Her hot breaths are doing magic on me. "You want to feel those hot breaths against your skin again and again." The demon said. "Your lips are on her, make a move! Taste it. I swear, it looks so beautiful and I'm sure, they'll taste heaven." added the angel.

JUMP AND THE GODS THEMSELVES WILL GIVE YOU WINGS I close my eyes and listen to it's call, leaning closer and closer into its sweet embrace. I close my eyes and bite my lip. I see why The Angels would want to leave from here. "Goddess you look beautiful!" A deep voice says from behind me. I whirl around almost loosing my footing. Strong hands grip my waist and pull me from the ledge to make sure I don't fall. Warmth radiates from where our skin touches. I look up and into familiar eyes, eyes I will never be able to forget. I immediately pull out of the embrace.

I can't lose my angel! *************************

Am I in heaven? "I am glad you have wake up. Hope you have a good sleep" I heard the voice of a lady who just entered the room. I looked at her. She was wearing a white skirt and top. she had pale brown skin and her lips were colored with a maroon shade of lipstick. She has amazing chocolatey brown silk hair wrapped in a high ponytail. "Who are you?" I asked anxiously "I am Amy - the mentor and princess of Angelina" Casie: Angelina? What is it?

After brother Luci ignited a rebel and was banished from heaven, the greater one only, enjoy the full affection of the supreme one. Another area was for we the angels to sit, it was made up of golden chairs and another part was where the glorious singers are, this aspect consist of beautiful ladies with feathers too who use their voice in glorifying the supreme one,they always classify themselves as angel but i don’t count them as one of us, this faction was formed when brother Luci was banished. And the last segment, well I don’t know what it’s for, because nobody stays there, only the supreme one knows what he plans to do with it.

Angel stared into his eyes and she didn't know when it happened but he was moving closer. He walked up to her cupped her cheek looked straight into her eyes and leaned down into her ear. "This time no interruptions" he whispered before he claimed her lips onto his own. Angel's eyes widened and she was about to protest but when she opened her mouth to speak his tongue dove into her mouth. Angel's body automatically reacted by clashing her tongue against his. Her body felt weak in his hold. She moved her arms to around his neck as he leaned down to get a better angle at Angel's mouth.

Why was she being so quiet and acting like she did not see what they were doing to me? " I'll mind my own business," I whispered. " You should," she whispered back to me. I sat there, thinking about my life, wondering why Vera had not called yet. Aren't they worried about my whereabouts? I began to hear sounds coming from the door; it was Japheth coming out of his room. I tried to hide my face, but it was too late; he had already seen me. He waited by the door, I do not know why. After a while of him being there, a car pulled in. Angel came out of the car and got inside the house. She ran to her father and fell on him.

My lips stretch into a smile as he mentioned a friend and they have no communication so it seems harmless even though the trauma from my past is hunting me over trusting any son of Adam with the opposite gender. “Hello I'm Angel, nice to meet you.” my hands stretched forward for a handshake but reluctantly she took it like it burned her with a fake dirty ass smile which was over before it touched her lips. Her arms coiled back around his shoulder as she snuggled closer towards his tall frame, he didn't seem to mind as he let her. My chest began to hurt, a tightening around my throat, air was polluted, my eyes began to blur.

Why can’t I behave like a man? Angel stands in front of me and lifts my head, and I look up. Her dark eyes meet mine while she shows her tongue, and I lick it, retrieving the small pill she had it there. I have never used hard drugs, but I am not completely against them. Not when life is so fucked up. Sometimes we need something to take the edge off.