Concrete Angel Real Story Novels & Stories

There was a sense of curiosity that he wanted to ask, but he felt that it was impossible to ask a question at this point. But there was one other thing that made her curious besides the questions she wanted to ask. Ardina looked seriously at Rail's face. She was curious about the real form of angels, according to her mother's story, angels are creatures that have never experienced self-aging. The skin is very smooth, soft, and shiny. It is from her mother's story that she knows what an angel looks like. And now, she is in the presence of the Angel of Death. Paying close attention to the face of the very handsome angel. Without realizing it, Ardina's hand was near Rail's face, but she didn't

He saw them sitting on the floor, takeout cartons on the table before them. "Call of duty, are you playing?" Chiara replied and turned to face him. "I don't have that kind of money, in case you have not noticed, I'm stuck here." He replied her with a bit of anger. It had always annoyed him how criminals made loads of money, while honest hard working people struggled to make ends meet. "He is in, I will cover him. Are you in?" Chiara asked Marcos and he nodded his head. Xavier felt insulted by her words, but he did not say anything. He thought she should have asked him first, before deciding for him.

Mr Green narrated "I met Mr Green, also a teenager like my life. He had lived on the streets longer than me who just run away from the orphanage. He taught me everything I knew about con. We were making good money so I never saw anything wrong with it. I lived this life for a year. One day, Mr Green came to me talking about a big con," Mr Carter narrated; ******** A couple of years back ************** "Hey, Carter," came Mr Green's voice "Green?" Mr Carter replied sitting on a bench inside a hideout and eating some fries.

I saw Theodore and a few men sitting in the living room with my dad. I guess I was so focused on cleaning my wounds that I didn't hear them come in. "Mr. Jones this is the last time I'm asking you for my money. If you don't have it, I'm going to blow your fucking head off," Theodore growled standing up from his seat. He looked really angry. If we were in a cartoon, smoke would be coming out of his ears by now. I was hiding behind the wall and I am sure didn't see me.

Casper's gaze drops to the floor, shame evident in his expression as he begins to mop up the blood. Leaning against the door for support, I whisper, "Speak." "You might wanna take a seat," Angel suggests, gesturing to a nearby chair. "It's a long story." Vivaldi rolls his eyes in disinterest while I hesitantly make my way to the seat. As Angel begins his sympathetic life story, I can't help but feel bad for him. I've always wondered why he left Shadowvale and what caused the rift between him and his family, but Chloe would never tell anyone.

Although I couldn't see his eyes because of the mask, but right now, it really felt like his stares were piercing right into my core, leaving me breathless. "W-were w-we still talking about the sinners that were needed to be punished in the story, r-right?" Damn, I couldn't believe I just stuttered! Good thing he just chuckled and patted my head like a pet. Gone was the strong aura he was emitting a few seconds ago. "Of course, we're still talking about the story. So let them live. Let them live after taking away everything from them. Let them live forever in nothingness." He leaned closer, close enough to the point that our noses were literally touching each other. "Because, sorry to spoil

Tara chuckled awkwardly, it was like every time she and sia would video call and talk however it pleased them and every time her little sister would ask her if she had any plans to settle down but that wasn't the case "How is that possible when he's bragging about it to Emiliano huh"it was too good to be true but it had been six months and everything in everyone's lives seemed okay. No more enemies to fight. After that incident with Dimple who was sentenced for five years and like promised Crawford didn't dare get her out, Angel recovered but wasn't charged with any crimes since he was manipulated to do what he did hence had gone back to rehabilitation center to continue his treatment. Angel

Cole urged, frowning in concentration. "My family used to own a winery in a small town in Ohio. It used to be our shield. And would have continued to be and not raise suspicion of what we are if I had um…" Angel said and paused, grunting as he shook his head to dispel the horrific memories. "Angel…" Xavier said and went to hold him by the shoulders. "If there is something you want off your chest, let it out, brother. There is a lot of shit we deal with already without carrying baggage."

“You were assigned to a mission on the exact opposite side of the world, thousands of miles away from here. You are supposed to be fulfilling your duties there, not wandering around this part of the kingdom.” “I heard some rather… interesting news while I was on my way back,” he began slowly, his voice dropping slightly lower, becoming more serious. “Word has spread about an angel who was caught in a forbidden act. It is said that he descended, took on a human form, and engaged in intimate relations—sexual intercourse—with a mortal woman.” In his words, my head turned sharply toward him, my eyes widening in genuine surprise and shock. This was a grave matter, far more serious than any ordina

Angel’s face brightened up, but something crossed her mind and her expression dropped instantly. She shook her head and said, “My Mommy told me not to take food from strangers.” What a smart and lovable girl. “We’re your mum’s colleagues, not strangers,” a pretty lady beside her said, “You can keep it in your pocket and eat it later.” “Little girl, who’s your Daddy?” The young lady could not resist and asked. She was dying of curiosity seeing how the chairman coddled Angel. Was she the chairman’s illegitimate child? “My Daddy is Henry Moore!” Angel smiled widely. She heard Mommy say his name like that before.