Novel & Cerita Dad My Guardian Angel

she asks excitedly. “Of course I see you, you fucking right there,” I whisper yell, my feet moving to meet her. “Who the fuck are you and what are you doing here?” Taking a deep breath, she exhales, a smile drawn on her face, all the way from her eyes. “My name is Lumina, I have been trying to get your attention for so long, or at least make myself visible to you but none of the spells were working so I had to go and see my cousin Sherla who knows a witch that does forbidden spells and would-” I cut her off with a glare, trying to process the bullshit coming out of her mouth. “And, I am a guardian angel.” she says, “Adrian's guardian to be exact. I'm sorry for blabbing, I tend to do that whe

’ The girl in leather was so shocked that she covered her mouth, her eyes glistening with admiration as she asked Angel, “Woah, who’s that hottie? He’s so strong. I like that. Does he have a girlfriend?” Angel rolled her eyes. “He’s my dad!” The girl in leather’s mouth was left agape. “Angel, I’ll be your stepmom from now on!”

For a five years old they are too smart. "He even removed all mom's pictures in this house." Thea said. "But it's okay, mamu said that we just have to pray that dad will find another woman who will love us as well." She added. She smiled upon hearing that. Mamu is how they call Mrs. Fontanilla. "You are lucky actually. Even though your mom is already in heaven, I'm sure she is watching over you everyday." "Like a guardian angel?" Thea opened her eyes and looked at her with her eyes sparkling.

The words hung in the air, confusing and profound. “Like Mommy?” We both asked in unison, confusion swirling. “Yes, Mommy told me,” Eva explained, as if it was just any other old Sunday. “She said you were angry and sad. And she didn’t want you to be alone anymore. So she asked the goddess to send you a guardian angel.” Was she talking about--- Helena?! The weight of her words and the love they carried, settled over us. It felt like a blessing. Like a gift from a woman who had loved Zane and her children so deeply that her love lingered even after she was gone.

ANGEL “Daddy,” I whispered urgently now, pressing the phone so hard against my ear, “Daddy, I’m—I don’t know where I am. Daniel has me. There’s a forest everywhere, and guards, and I can’t—I don’t know how to leave—” “Listen to me.” His voice cut through my panic, steady and commanding. “I’m going to find you. Do you hear me, Angel? I’m going to bring you home.” Home.

my mom says, taking charge. “I can walk Mom, get the pups,” I say, seeing Lynn’s kids huddled in a corner. “My babies…” Lynn says, looking terrified that we're going to hurt them. As the others carry Maeve, Meadow and Tate out of the building, my mother turns to Lynn. “I am Guardian Angel. I understand that you have asked for the protection of the Guardians. While my mate and my sons can offer you that, I am a true Guardian. No harm will come to you or your pups while you are under my protection.”

He then turned firm and decisive once more, saying, "No. No way. You can't take her away. What if you abuse her?" Jay's eyes turned dark and bone-chilling in an instant. Like a sharp cold blade, he landed his piercing gaze on Zayne's face. "Do you think I would abuse her?” Zayne was so frightened by Jay’s aura that he shuddered slightly and said in a trembling voice, "If you’re in a bad mood one day, would you scream and hit Angel like a punching bag? “You’ve seen it too. Angel can’t take care of herself and needs a particularly patient guardian..."

My heart skipped a beat looking at his grave expression as it was not a usual incident for me. Damien was the first one who asked the most vital question. Everyone might be waiting to know the answer to that question. Damien asked curiously, “Hazel, you are looking better now. So if you have no problem, will you tell us who exactly you are? Surely, you are neither a human nor a creature from the underworld. Then who exactly are you?” Biting my lower lip, I looked at Xander, who was still sitting in the middle of the room silently, without even sparing a glance at me. I decided not to delay anymore. Clearing my throat, I replied, “Actually, I even myself didn’t know my real identity, until th

He suggested. Drax looked up at him with cold eyes. “You don’t get it. She doesn’t have any family. I’m the only one she has, Liam. The only one.” He tried hard to hold in his tears, but as he spoke, his tear glands caved in. Streams of tears flowed down his cheeks as he spoke. “Her dad died when she was little. Her uncle abandoned her after only taking care of her for a few years.” He looked back at Rissa and continued rubbing her hands. “I won’t leave her. I’m the only one she has, and she’s my girlfriend.”

then she sighed and took pity on me and answered my question. "Don't be scared... your guardian doesn't want you to stay in the asylum. You should be thankful that your guardian is so thoughtful. He has created the whole facility with doctors and nurses and everything in his house only. He has taken your full responsibility... From now on he will be in charge of your well being. He will monitor your ankle monitor and he will take all your decisions for you. You really should be thankful to him." She said and I am confused... what guardian? Is she talking about Dad? But he is in jail... he can't be a guardian. And Harper mom would die before she takes my responsibility... wait... maybe Jack..