Dance Central-angel Novels & Stories

She exercised almost every day and when she gave birth to our baby girl, she was comfortable with her body. Fast forward three years later and here we are. I was standing at the altar waiting for my bride. A lot has happened since Jackson was born. We found out that he was an angel like Ava, which was extremely rare considering that angels were only born every century. I looked over to my son as he sat with Katie and her kids. He had a bright smile on his face as he played with Katie's daughter. My attention focused at the end of the aisle when the song came on. My breath hitched in my throat when Ava came into view looking absolutely breathtaking. She was as beautiful as ever and my eyes se

The tension in the room was palpable, even Damon seemed uneasy. Angel rose slowly from her seat, her footsteps echoing in the tense silence of Damon's office. With each step, her heart pounded louder, matching the rhythm of her anxious thoughts. As she approached Damon's desk, she felt the weight of the envelope in her trembling hands, a physical manifestation of the burden she carried. "All this time," Angel began, her voice betraying her nerves, "You thought my brother-in-law, Mason, was the only one trying to destroy you. But the truth is, Mason was never alone in this plan. Arabella helped him every step of the way."

I told him as if reminding him not to forget a thing, not a person who could decide for himself whether he would want to go or not. Frank was about to steer the car away from Heaven Avenue when he slowed down again after hearing me clear my throat. He glanced at me, waiting for me to say something. I took a deep breath as I looked outside the street, seeing two teenagers laughing while walking on the pavement. “Are you sure you met all the Angelas working in this area?” “Yep,” he answered as he continued driving. “I even met girls with names Angelica, Angelou, Angel-” “Just a yes or no, Frank,” I said impatiently, cutting him.

He's a little damaged, but a strong Angel. • Kyle Fletcher: This young demon in all his glory is twenty-two. With eyes like those of a dragon, he's one of the strongest Demons currently alive. Unlike the general description of a demon, Kyle is calm and takes decisions after careful thought. He's 181 cm tall (5'11 ft), weight- 67 kg (147 lbs). MBTI type: ENFP. He is strong, both physically and mentally. Favorite color: Purple. Zodiac: Virgo. Jamie believes that Asa loves him because he's a lot like Vantae but hands down to the truth, the angel loves him for his red eyes. Not that it's the only reason, but it's one of the major things about Kyle that make the angel's heart beat faster. The you

Xavier’s moan was echoing through her head, a slew of curses, the sound of his thighs slapping against hers, the ringing in her ear sounded off right before she came hard, releasing all her anger and stress before she stopped remembering. Gabriel walked into the club after his long walk there. It was his first time on foot, but every Angel knew the earth from carrying. Once he was at a location he knew it in his mind, memorized like the humans he carried. Another perk of being a carrier. They were the closest to the human kind than any other Angel. Eyes turned to him once he entered the blasting night club seemingly as it wasn’t as packed as it was before. Sunday late night didn’t seem to dr

A message from Chloe with a hidden number. I read the message out loud: “Dear brethren and loving sister, we will be meeting at De Angels Club at Gelcan Street, kind of far from here, it’s that time of the day, we meet for our own special kind of trick or treat? Meeting place: De Angels Club Section: D7 (tickets have been sent to your phone) Time: 9pm.

Bensons asked while giving me a look. “Seriously? Ok, wow. It’s when you can’t tell if you have ankles or not because everything is swollen” Angel explained. Before I had a chance to call her out on her piss taking, we stopped in front of the community center. Using my enhanced hearing I could hear hushed voices coming from inside and knew immediately what was going on. As we headed inside Benson pushed open a door to reveal a room that was engulfed in pure darkness. Angel switched on the light as everyone inside shouted ‘congratulations’ in unison. My eyes burned with tears as I took in the theme of the room. Everything was pink and each table had baby bottles on them with what looked like

Yet, here he was, already giving her attitude. "I'm going with you." Dexter sighed helplessly. Seeing Angela's blank expression, he truly felt that she'd shut herself off emotionally. She no longer sensed other people's feelings or tried to understand their thoughts. "No need. Azure Club is just nearby. I used to go there often with them," Angela said casually as she grabbed her bag and headed for the door. Dexter asked, as if unintentionally, "So, did you think any of them was the most handsome?" She absentmindedly replied, "Number 18, the one who's six feet tall with perfectly defined abs, and his hands were just..."

“I can’t.” He stepped close. “It will be my pay for the cab.” Angel looked into his warm eyes. “Okay, it’s—” She halted and gazed around with panic jolting her body. “The Plaza West penthouse, suite 202, Brandon Hodges.” She took a deep breath, fearing that somehow, Brandon could hear her or something crazy like that and her entire body shook. His dark eyes were fixed on her bare shoulder as her sundress had slipped off a little.

I ask, my sister smirks at me “Angel is not downstairs, she is working at the hospital this morning so she can be at the party tonight” I look at her “I didn’t ask about Angel” I try to say but she just rolls her eyes at me. Angel is Uncle Atlas and Aunt Kalsea’s daughter, also my best friend and Beta’s twin sister. Even as a kid she was the only one I could be around all day without getting pissed off at. She is beautiful, her red curly hair is down her back.