Romans & histoires Fallen Angel: The Amy Lee Story

"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.

he stammered. “Liar!” “Believe me, Julia.” the young man said as he trembled. He was scared that he might just lose the girl he had come to love. The mere thought of that terrified him. “You are a liar, a cheat!” Julia told him, she paused, then added, “how do you explain the lady I saw, her son, and the fact that she knew the password to your house!” “Believe me, Julia.” Jason begged. “We met on a date, which ended in a one-night stand.”

he answered angrily and plodded into the bathroom. Amy slumped on the floor in tears, it was true she really loved him and that too a lot, he has been by her side all these years without even complaining or trying to get her to open up to him, it was through she fell in love with him a long time ago but she didn't want to involve him in her mess, she had to get well and get revenge on the people who almost claimed her life. To her, Damian was a good person even if the outside world was afraid of him, he was always warm towards her and treated her well. " Am sorry Damian for hurting you like this" she muttered in tears.

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

Why did you have to spike my water behind my back? "You always say it was an accident, Maya. But your accidents outnumber the vultures in a wolf pack." Outside the area, sirens from the Enforcers rang out as security teams arrived to restore order. When Maya saw the officers storm in, her pupils constricted violently. She knew that once she was thrown into the pack prison, her facade of the angelic sister would never protect her again. Suddenly, she lunged at me like she had gone mad and clawed her fingers at my face.

His heart kept begging him to see her again. He had met many beautiful women and slept with them. But he has no feelings for them. He only used them for sex. “Angela Lee. Nineteen years old. Height 167, weight 56. Blood type A,” he smiled curiously, “Her blood type is the same as mine. Our hair and eye color are the same.” He moved his gaze back to Angela's picture. He loved seeing her long, straight hair dangling down to her waist. Her beautiful face, her sexy body, and her flawless white skin mesmerized him.

I replied into his ear since the sound around us was deafening enough to drown our voices out. After a while, my group slowly moved away, mingling with the crowd and dancing among themselves. Actually, it was quite hard to stay in a group, and just like the walking crowd of New Yorkers rushing to work, you are bound to get pushed aside sooner or later. Thankfully, Sam kept close to me and made sure I wasn’t alone in the strange crowd. Sam Lee was half-American and half-Chinese, which gave him looks that could kill that hid behind his black rectangle glasses. Even though he was slightly nerdy, much like me, there was something about him that made his face shine to me.

Settling on the couch in front of the screen, I opened my soda and waited while Mason chose a game for us. ** I V Y I don't know for how many hours I've been lying down on my bed and staring at the ceiling. The only thing I could think of was the mafia. Ace was part of the Italian mafia. Did Mason know? Was he part of it too? I had so many questions yet answers to none. I couldn't just go and ask them, 'hey guys, are y'all part of the Italian mafia?' I was not dumb. They would ask me questions, like, how do I know of the tattoo? Where did I see it? And I wasn't ready to let anyone know that part of my life yet.

Jane glanced at Amy and was shocked cause Amy looked angry. "Such big trouble?" Jane asked them and was a little nervous. Amy rolled her eyes and stepped away from them, looking through the tablet that Levi had handed over to her. "Sam tried to stop her and she snapped at him when he didn't stop," Levi said and Jane shook her head in disappointment. "So she told him everything?" She asked him and they nodded their heads. "But now he knows what he's getting into." Theo said with a bright smile. "You all sinners are enjoying this so much." Jane said and laughed.

In fact, Amy’s old room had been converted into what looked like a torture chamber; a single chair in the center with a table next to it, a list sitting on the table, and several implements that were already covered in blood. “The hell is this?” Zane whispered, picking up the list. “A naughty list?” “It’s Alder’s punishment list,” a voice said from behind us. We both turned to see Amy standing in the doorway with a bucket of cleaning supplies in her hand. She looked exhausted, but that wasn’t the most alarming thing. She wore an all-gray dress with a white apron on top, and her hair had been shaved completely. “Amy?” Zane put the list down. “What happened to you?”