Cry Angel Novels & Stories

"Now why don't you go find the girl that you stare at like she hung the moon." "I don't stare at her like that." "Off course you don't. Now if you would excuse me, I would like to continue digging and then read a book about Necromancy afterwards." Ryke laughed as the call disconnected. Crystal immersed herself in the pool. She hadn't thought much of it. The water had called out to her and she had answered it's call. She lay down, letting the water carry her where it wanted. "The first time I saw you I thought I was dreaming, like my brain had conjured you up. There was no way you could exist. With your white hair and beautiful eyes, you looked like the angel that had come to capture my soul.

I tried again but there was still nothing but silence. Suddenly a rock came flying into the room shattering the window making me scream. The rock landed right in front of me and I could clearly see that there was a paper attached to it. "Ace!" He yelled and a few seconds later a buff looking man ran through the door. "Yes sir," the man said to Theodore. "A rock was just thrown into this room from the window. Quick go find who it was," Theodore ordered and the man rushed out muttering something into his earpiece.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Crystal thought. Crystal stayed in the special room for a few more hours. If she had left immediately Damien went out. She was certain angel would thought, they just had sex. The last thing she was a whore. Angel isn't that kind though. She can do anything for money including setting her up with men. Crystal would rather beg for food than get laid with different men. ************************ AT CRYSTAL APARTMENT. The next morning "Adrian !". Crystal called out to her best friend.

Leon continue to explain. Maybe he's thinking that Owen is mad. He slowly wrapped his arms around Owen's body. "Liar!! I am the one you like, not him!" Angelica keeps assuming. "Excuse me, are you crazy? Do you think I ended up ruining my career just for you?" Leon talks to Angelica as if he's belittling her. Angelica bit her lips as she continue to quietly cry. "B-but.. I love you..! Why do you have to fall for a homo like him? Why him, and not me?! I love you Leon, why can't you feel it?!" Angelica bursts out finally.

"DAEN IT!" I threw a chair on the wall in anger. It seemed like the last straw for me. Why couldn't she trust me!? Why does she trust Carl over me! H*ck! Right now, it seemed like she could trust any man over me! "Why Angel? Why?!" I'm not the type of guy who cries over small things. Especially not over girls, but, Angel... she had the power to make this gangleader cry for her. Yes. I admit. I'm fri**ing crying over the possibilities of Angel being hurt! Or being killed.

Angel "Angel?" Rachel calls with her voice croaking a bit. Ally and I run to her. I wrap my arms around her and let her cry. "Why are you crying, Chel?" Ally asks while soothingly rubbing Rachel's arm. Rachel pulls away and wipes her tears. "Angel?" Ace calls behind. Rachel nods to tell me that they can come. "Here," I call and turn to wipe Rachel's tears as I can hear the guys footsteps' approaching. "Tell me," I plead. She nods again before hugging me.

A pale, frozen mask. I squeezed my eyes shut, fighting back the tears so I could look at him one final time. “Your good deed," I whispered to the empty room, "will never be forgotten.” Alaric would never admit it aloud, but I knew the truth. Kael had done the right thing. And he had died for it. My fingers cramped around the necklace in my palm. I had no business keeping it, but leaving it felt like a betrayal. Leaning over the bed, my fingertips brushed against his icy skin as I slipped the chain around his neck. I didn't bother to fasten the clasp; I just let the heavy black crystal rest against his chest.

To trick even him. "You're doubting me? I am serious, Acheron! I wouldn't be here, swallowing my pride! You're important to me! And even though I chose my plan, I'm itching to chase after you and find you! But I can't do it because our hard work will be wasted! But God, Ache! You don't know how destroyed I am when you were nowhere near at me!" A lone tear escaped her eyes. She never cried, for a year that she was with Acheron, and became the conqueror. He never cried. But. . . Acheron is the only one who can make her cry again.

Aracely cried "can't you see? I don't deserve this? everything I touch, everything I love, it burns and turns to ashes, it's reduced, broken shattered, why would you try and save a monster like me" "You are not a monster!" Adrian whispered painfully, He did not love a monster, he loved that girl who bounced back no matter what, that cheerful, kind, sarcastic, and fun-loving person. but right now, he was desperately searching for a sign of her, and all he saw when he stared into ceramide's eyes was a stranger.