Novel & Cerita Crying Angels

"I am deeply and truly sorry, angel. Please find it in your heart to forgive me." His fingers lightly slid up her arm to the tiny sleeve of her nightwear and he slowly pulled the sleeve off her shoulder, replacing his fingers with his lips and she almost hissed in pleasure. "Greg..." She tried to speak but it only came out as a weak whisper. "Greg I..." She stiffened and felt him freeze behind her as they were interrupted by Cameron's loud wail.

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

He didn’t know how long he was like that; he only knew that once he had cried away any energy that he had left but he still felt the tears flowing. Gabriel sat up and gazed at the blindingly white ceiling as tears continued to run down his temples. Confused, he wiped the tears and wondered why he was crying. Perhaps he was because he might never see Angelica or their son ever again? No, that couldn't be it. He'd resigned to the fact he most likely never see them again; of course, he hated it but he knew it was the best thing to do, the best thing for Angelica. So, why was he crying? Maybe it was because of every that had happened through all these months was finally catching up to him or may

a female elf with bright red hair muttered as she kicked aside the dead bodies of the other participants they had murdered. “It seems so…” the second angel, a male with sparkling blue eyes said. “Wasn’t he an elf?” asked the last elf, another male with violet hair and eyes. “They’re the only ones who crossed into this door before us that are alive. It has to be them, just like the trailing voice said maybe one of the hidden obstacles is illusion magic?” the female angel stated. “Hm… we’ll have to close in to confirm.” “Alright.” With that, the two angels spread their wings as they each grabbed an elf before approaching the river to confirm their sightings but just as they flew right up the s

I was tired of this world telling me everyone deserved happiness except for me. My Angel had shown me differently. He'd shown me that I matter too. That my heart deserved more than broken promises and every word I sang...it belonged to him. The final notes softened. My fingers struck the final chord. And then...silence. Complete, absolute, and terrifying silence. Then...the world exploded. I gasped. People screamed. Applause thundered across the festival grounds. I laughed through tears. “Wonderful…” I stood. My gaze landed on the front box. Deena was openly sobbing while screaming like a lunatic. I laughed harder. Backstage, Clara was crying. Half my team was hugging each other. Members of

It was the right place and time to mourn. The two ladies emotional outburst seemed like a trigger for everyone holding their sadness to pour out. The ladies in the room started to join. So as Angela Wade, Don Carlo had to embrace his Angel to comfort her. Even the men around discreetly wiped their tears. Without Aleah knowing, Chloe and Angela seemed to cry for more than one reason. It was not only the sadness of Elaine passing away that they were crying.

He screamed so hard that humans felt a thunderous earthquake in several countries on earth, that the archangels sneaked out of their skyscrapers to peek down. Vraxlon squeezed a woman's fragile body against her armor when he hugged her, and I found myself falling on my knees before the image of that other life that I didn't even remember; in the face of what I swore to be a tear rolling down her face... He gasped, as if he could feel an unimaginable pain, and truly cried. He cried with the same strength with which he had shouted for my name... Like a helpless child, like a hopeless adult. That fallen angel who could never feel any human emotion, did not cry for his freedom taken, did not cry

"They sent Luna and me to train at that devil's facility twice a week. The clan's children were never subjected to such danger, as their safety was paramount. But we were being groomed to be their bodyguards, so our safety didn't matter. We were assigned separate missions but in the same location, strictly forbidden from interfering with each other's tasks. Then, on an unfortunate day, a powerful devil ambushed Luna. She wasn't as strong, and I couldn't bear to watch her suffer. So, I made a choice to save her." Tears welled up in Emilia's eyes, her voice barely audible through her grief. "Our incharge, a cruel and heartless individual, witnessed my act of defiance for that I was beaten hars

Cordelia said as she continued crying. As Jared hung up the call, SAKI already knew what to do. Immediately, he ignited the car they were well on their way immediately Jared was done with the call. After several directions, they finally arrived at Cordelia’s apartment and Jared ran upstairs like he was a fire fighter on a mission. As Jared ran SAKI could only wonder, the angel who had made the mafia this way. As he ran, SAKI tried to put two and tow together. “Or is this the reason why my master wants to kill Brian?”

I want to stay with you as long as I live. Arin - Yes. Off course. Why not. You are just mine. In night Arin thinking that he is an angel. If he will marry with Isla then he loss his all power. But he love Isla and want to marry with her. The God and all angles seeing all things. They decide to talk with Arin about Arin and Isla. It was a full moon night. Angels come to their true form on this night and they cannot assume any other form on this night.So,Arin locked him in a cave.