Concrete Angel Real Story Novels & Stories

exclaimed Edmud confidently. "Then why do you dare to tell me? You're not scared?" Edmud smiled miserably, turning to me, and slowly shook his head. "You've probably heard his name before! Angel Aiden, he is the Angel in charge of giving grace to the bellies of the women of her choice who are above to give birth to cute babies! Once Upon A Time, Angel Aiden met a girl while he was on duty. An innocent girl who can see and also hear him. At first there is nothing strange about the interaction of the two, until he begins to take an interest in the girl's life, and falls in love with her."

“Victor, Rachel is dead. I’ll send you a photo. Sigh… It’s your big day. I didn’t want to be the bearer of bad news.” A photo came through, showing Rachel on the ground, covered in blood. Vincenzo had absolute confidence that it would fool anyone. After all, the makeup had taken three full hours to make it look this real. He continued, his voice calm and steady, “When you’ve calmed down, we’ll talk properly.” “Shut up…” I muttered, over and over again. “Shut up… Shut up…” Then suddenly, rage ignited in me, and I slammed my foot down on the phone.

Earlier tonight, after I’d saved the little girl, she had returned with two men who unlocked the storage room and pulled me out. Japheth Williams and Seth Williams, the two famous brothers of Williams Film Productions, had stood before me as I struggled to get up. The little girl I had saved happened to be their family. Everyone in the city knew Japheth Williams was disabled, but I couldn’t tell which of the brothers had stood before me. They kept their identities hidden so carefully that only their names were known. “I saved Angel because she was an adorable girl I couldn’t ignore,” I remembered telling them when they asked what reward I wanted.

I wake, and the tape peels, and the mouth underneath is just a mouth. Still—when the morning comes, the question is waiting on the counter with the coffee filters. What if I’m borrowing someone else’s story? What if she really is his mate and that's why he hasn't completely cast her out yet. It’s a mean question. It’s also honest. I’m learning that both can be true at once. And that’s the crack Angel wanted. Not an earthquake. A hairline. The kind you can seal if you see it in time—or the kind you ignore until one day you put your hand on the wall and feel it give.

Lucas snapped. "No no. No boss. Please no". Jeffery fell down on his knees. He was trembling in tears. Parker held him in his embrace. "He was the only family I had. Our parents died when Liam was only 2 years old. 5 years younger than me. We had nothing with us. It was so hard to survive with a baby. I didnt know how would I live or take care of him. But guess God helped me. One of our neighbors, she was a kind lady. She would feed us. Let us live with her if i felt scared at home. But... But I lost my baby". Jeffery broke down into tears telling them the story. Lucas was just sitting listening to him while Parker kept rubbing his shoulder.

• Vantae Keats: V is an eighteen-year-old boy who lives with his cousin and uncle. He has slightly wavy dark brown hair and prefers to keep a mullet. MBTI type: ENFP. He may be a recognized Extrovert, but this young man hates mingling with people. He's 179 cm tall (5'10 ft), weighing 62 kgs (139 lbs). Has one monolid and one double lid and a damn cute boxy smile. Favorite color: Grey. Zodiac: Capricorn. My boy hates coffee but is down for hot cocoa anytime. Vantae doesn't have the rock-hard abs like most protagonists but instead adorns a lean shape. He's brave and strong with a fighting spirit. With no parents to shield him, he was brought up by his cousin, Asa. Not to forget his best friend

- I say “We’re here” - she squeezes my hand. We pay the van driver and we walk to the door. “Hi, Angel” - I say placing a soft kiss on the cheek of the bouncer. “Hey Beth, just the two of you today?” - he asks “Stacey is calling her brother, he’s meeting us here” - I say “Haven’t seen him yet” - he tells me and I smile. “Hi, Angel” - Stace says giving Angel a little hug.

At this moment, Aunty laughed out loudly and said, “Young lady, isn’t it all the same no matter who eats first? Don’t be hungry. I can tell how much your husband pampers you.” Crystalbella had a glance at Leonardo DiCaprio, who was beside her. Her long eyelashes were just like the wings of a butterfly as they fluttered, then drooped down shyly. “That’s a must, Aunty. If I do not pamper my own wife, who would pamper her then?” Leonardo DiCaprio replied. “Right right right, haha.” Aunty agreed. ***** There was a huge downpour in the afternoon. The cement house was leaking a little, and the droplets of rain fell onto the bed.

'More than ok, I am fantastic… I told you to trust in Aeneas… this serum is amazing… but Cara urged me to come to her… something in her tone of voice, in her words… I needed to go with her before joining to help you… Stay connected with me, love… She says you have to see this as well through my eyes…' I feel his nod and I find Cara sitting in front of our big screens. She points them for me and I look at what is there to see. I gasp, and I feel Raziel stand next to me and his eyes glue to the screen as well. On the bottom lines reads: "Angels come forward and claim to be real" And six tall human-like people were standing in front of a room filled with reporters and cameras who were flashing

Matthew said softly, "what is certain is that I still love you like my own mother." Mrs. Matthew was still unable to speak, only her watery eyes now shone with extraordinary emotion. "The second-" Angel paused her sentence, feeling confused about how to explain her current condition in a simple sentence. "Maybe this sounds ridiculous and far-fetched, but actually Erick and Jack are not humans." "What?!" shrieked Mrs. Matthew frowned deeply. "And actually I'm not of pure human blood either," added Angel with a grimace. "Hah?" Mrs. Matthew snorted with her mouth open, "Are you guys trying to tease me or what? If you're not human, then what?"