Cry Angel Novels & Stories

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

Instead, I kept seeing the image of a dark-eyed beauty the killer figure. Last night, Craig had his hands on her slender hips, the lucky bastard. If our positions had been reversed, it would’ve made almost getting blown up worth it. Almost. Aryana Santini POV I read the text for the third time. Hey, Aryana. Rocky Ace here. Can you meet me at my place tonight at seven?

Zafira's red teary eyes again brimmed with tears, "This is my end. End of my life. End of my freedom. End of my love. End of Azrael's CRIMSON" ... Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

When Lyra found them, they were humming. They each held a sigil drawn in ash. Not of Elara. Not of Namaré. Someone new. Someone… familiar. Each sigil looked like Elara. Hair, too long. Lips stitched closed. And written beneath each: “The One Who Burned to Forget.” Aryn had vanished weeks ago. But now, another child named Ceras began glowing in the flame’s presence. He stepped into the basin—And the flame wrapped around him like a second skin.

She repeated, her eyes focusing on Crystal’s slightly adverting, amber eyes. “I… I don’t understand what you’re saying. Could you elaborate?” Crystal replied, she could feel her heart pounding against her chest in utter suspense as she found it hard to keep still. Her hands kept on fidgeting as her fingers intertwined. She felt the need to thump her foot in a rapid pace on the carpeted flooring but that would make her seem unruly or something similar to the term. Angelica’s eyes widened as she stared over at Crystal’s appearance, a thought rapidly appearing in her mind.” You’re not Carmilla, are you?” Angelica mumbled in a low yet audible tone.

we just. At this moment, Crystal broke down. Ace pulled the girl into his arms as he patted her back trying to give her a small measure of comfort. But instead, was pushed away by Crystal who inhaled deeply and continued, " After that, there was no way I was going to risk it again. The only way to continue from then on would have been to be home-schooled. But even then who was to say that I would not change into a wolf in a supermarket or any mall? And with rogues and power-hungry wolves, there was no guarantee that I'd make it to my tenth birthday let alone my eighteenth when I am set to return to my lands. The first time, I drank it, I felt as if I was being torn from the inside out. It ga

That was the weirdest statement ever but the girl can only laugh while crying. Xander is now holding a diamond ring, looking up to his truest gem that's priceless--his woman. Gabbie wiped her tears away and tried to pacify herself. The blushing crowd is now convincing her to say yes and Xander is looking at her with all the colors pastiched in his eyes. "I think...I would want to ask my angel first," then she looked up. "Hey there baby, should Mom accept this man here again as husband?" The people on the scene chuckled but at the same time, wearing their most heart-rending eyes. Xander is the same as them but to its extremity.

She howled in pain as she tried to stop herself from taking another step toward me. "Cyrus!" Carmela screamed my name. When I looked at her, her eyes are now on me. Her cheeks has a lot of scratches and blood almost covered her face but I could still see her tears. Carmela shut her eyes before she screamed, "Ahhhh!" "Do it! Kill me. Only then will I be able to forgive myself for blaming you all these years. Cyrus, today is the exact same day he died and I would appreciate it if you kill me now. Just kill me. Please." Cyrene screamed as she struggled to fight against her wolf.

Ethan was surprised "Why are you crying?" he asked "You are the reason, Ethan. You are hurting me. You are making me feel less of a woman," she replied "All I asked for is a friendship is that hard to grant. I understand I mess up a little and I regret and that is why I didn't take any alcohol today but it is no reason to make me feel like crap," she said in tears and was about to leave but Ethan held her hand stopping her from leaving. He just hugged her and it was enough reason to cry some more. He rubbed her back gently to calm her down. He sat her down and decided to talk to her.

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.