Fallen Angel Scan Novels & Stories

Hands landed on her shoulders and the scent of Layon wafted all around her, mixed with the throat-wrenching scent of his blood. Instinctively, Angel closed her eyes and began to lean back against him, feeling his warmth pressed against her. His presence behind her calmed her like nothing ever had before but when she opened her eyes again, her hackles instantly began to rise at the suspicious glare on Lara's face. Her eyes burned into Angel's for a moment before she was distracted by Layon asking, "What are you doing?" "None of your damn business," Lara snarled back at him, her gaze whipping to his, and it was suddenly clear they were in one of their off-again phases. Angel couldn't help but

my grip tightened around his fingers, and he rubbed his thumb to soothe me, "—Angelina met with an accident. The doctors said that she would be unable to bear any offspring." A tear escaped my eye, and I quickly wiped it away. The doctor watched us for a few minutes before speaking. "I am sorry to hear that. But I suggest you take one as a precaution." The next four hours were a blur to me. After the test, Danzel and I waited for the results to come. He was familiar with the authorities, which helped in quickening the process. We sat silently. Danzel kept distracting me, but I knew he himself needed a change of thoughts. He was freaking out too, but as a practiced man, he knew how to hide it

We all let out frustrated growls and unanimously agree to head home earlier than scheduled. " If I am not mistaken, that is a fallen angel who has been stalking us. My only confusion is what he wants and what he will benefit from it. I would never want to admit this but I am also worried about that puny mate of mine. If this fallen angel could fallow us this far, he will stop at nothing to capture our attention. He singed your perfect skin in a dream and you still bear the scars. Your healing process is super fast but we can still see the scars. What of my story excuse of a mortal I have been given for a mate. One attack from that angel and she'll be dead. Argh! I have no idea what to do?"

“Beg properly.” “Please, sirs… let me come… own me forever…” They allowed it stroking my cock to the brink, denying with cruel squeezes until tears streamed. “Hold it,” Dante commanded. I sobbed, begging incoherently. “Come for us,” they ordered. Orgasm tore through violent, untouched, as they filled me hot, claiming. We dressed pants zipped, breaths steadying. The scanner waited. I stepped forward eyes to the blue light. Scan initiated.

His steel bluish orbs zeroed on the figure who was crouching on the semi plastered rough floor, her eyes squeezed shut tightly and her one knee touching the floor and the other just few centimetres above. His Angel!!! ***

Dr Nelson asked. “Yes.” I said. I could tell my angel’s nerves were back, and she was afraid. I kissed her temple and laced our fingers together as Dr Nelson spread some of that nasty gel onto Aliya’s stomach. It must have been warm because she didn’t even flinch. Our eyes were glued to the screen as she started moving the probe around, pointing out different organs so we would know what we were looking at. She finally got to what I guess was her destination and stopped.

I wasn't sure so I took the second one just in case. Two lines meaning that... I was pregnant. I dropped the tests in shock. "No," I whispered shaking my head. Suddenly the door opened and a worried Theodore walked into the bathroom. "What-" he paused looking at the tests on the ground. He picked them up and stared at it. His face was blank so I couldn't tell whether he's happy or not. I didn't know what to say either.

Captain drove away from Curves, pulled into a rest area about two miles away. He called Trigger, thrilled to be the one to give him the update about Gabi Torres. The Fallen Angels had been taking it in shifts to watch Carter’s apartment building for the past six days, and they were positive that Gabi was staying there. They knew all the bouncers at Curves and they knew most of King’s Men, and those fuckers had been going in and out of the building steadily. It was obvious they were guarding someone inside – and Trigger and the boys had no doubts whatsoever who that was.

Marco’s smile was profound. The guests’ eyes moved subtly between Simon and the child. Then, they exchanged quiet and meaningful looks. “That child—” “Shh! A baby’s look can change with time.” Antonio’s pupils were a light hazel, and he had a lower nose bridge. In contrast, Simon had profoundly black pupils and a prominent nose. Simon was busy entertaining other guests, so he did not notice their odd gazes. Camillia sneaked into the far end of the garden while he was too occupied to notice her.

The good news is both mother and child are fine," the doctor replied "Thank you doctor but can I see the baby?" Ethan requested "Sure you can," the doctor replied and Isabella felt uncomfortable immediately. Ethan was led to the room by the doctor and an ultrasound was requested. Camila immediately tensed up. She could not come up with any reason to stop the ultrasound scan. Once Ethan was ready, the doctor pressed a small hand-held device on Camila's belly and moved it around to capture the images. "Okay, so this pregnancy is not so advanced but that is the baby," the doctor said pointing to the screen.