Friend Angel Quotes Novels & Stories

Ends “Hey my beautiful Angel, I know you have joined college, it’s your dream to become a designer and I know you’ll achieve it, I’ll be waiting to wear your handmade design for me, remember this you’ll be my personal designer, may all your wish come true and I know my Angel is a warrior, who doesn’t back out from anything. Here is my wish for you Angel, Keep smiling, your smile lit up my small world. Hugs and good luck wishes” - Your Admirer

“Uhm, Sev?” “Yeah?” “I think you need to get some friends.” The air changed. “Are you mad? What's that supposed to mean?” Angel started to protest. “No, that's not what I meant; I think you need friends closer to you; friends closer to home. Times like this when your phone is not available, you could go to their houses and have real conversations.” Real conversations?! “Angel.” She was silent. “Wherever the hell this is coming from has got to go back. I came downstairs to talk to you and not for you to insult me. I will not take that.”

A few minutes later, I find myself in front of the five people I like the most in this place… and Marea. I clear my throat, sweating even though it’s cold and taking the napkin in my hands, reading my girlfriend's pretty handwriting. "My Angel is... the most beautiful omega to ever be created, I bow down to thank Mother Nature ever single day. No one in this dimension compares to her infinite feminine divinity and extreme sensuality bestowed by Aphrodite herself," I begin, sighing in defeat. Hunter and Luc are laughing, Eva is looking at me with narrowed eyes, completely pissed off and Marea is just looking exhausted. Xavier and Angelique are hugging, looking at me with a smile, "I love her

"Chee (Who is there?) The lady said in a in a language Angel doesn't understand as she hurriedly stood up pointing out a gun. "I mean no harm miss,I only want to help" Angel said hurriedly. "Why do you want to help me?"I don't even know you" the lady said in English this time fluently. Although Angel is no more the cheerful and naive angel from before,there is a little bit of compassion in her still. "Up to you, I only want to help but if you feel like you don't need it then there's nothing I can do." Angel said turning around to continue training.

I whisper back. A man materializes next to me. No, not a man, an angel. His white wings folded neatly behind his back. He looks bored and annoyed that he is here, like he had better things to be doing. His eyes focus on me and says, “My name’s Archangel Gabriel and I have a message for you. Your choices determine how your life turns out. Choose wisely. You already lost this version when you rejected your mate.”

With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were; I love guys with lip rings. I want to know how it feels to kiss one. Wait! You don't even know him, Kris! I reminded myself, finally breaking out of my trance. "You're an angel right?" I blurted out before I could stop myself. A deep chuckle left his lips. It sounded heavenly, making me internally swoon. God, can I please keep him till you need him again? You said we should ask and it shall be given unto us. Those were my thoughts.

"Where have you been Angel? Your mom was looking for you anxiously because you disappeared a long time ago." Rain bumped into Angel at the end of the corridor, he immediately followed Angel's steps and smiled softly. "You must be exploring again without permission." Angel's cheeks flushed red. Rain is her friend from childhood because their parents are close neighbors. The man might think of Angel as his younger sister, but for Angel, Rain was more than that. Rain was always there for her and Angel probably had more feelings for him. Unfortunately, Rain still seemed to treat Angel as a child, as his younger sister … and that's one of the things that made Angel hate her childlike appearance.

I will miss you, without a doubt, today, tomorrow and until the day I pass away. ... Also, wherever you are currently, I want to believe that you find a sense of fulfillment, that you realize that I will always adore you. —Juana,— I get along with the foundation, the name eAngelge from my lips without consent. I taste my nose, I drink salivation with problems. I need a second before I continue, hoping to do some breathing activities to calm my screaming.

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"

Angela is standing in a tomb. He keeps a bouquet of flowers on top of the grave. "Hello, maam!" Angela exclaimed, staring at the tombstone with her mother's name on it. Angela shed tears. I don't know how long he will be like this. "Mother always taught me to be strong and tough. My mother always told me that angels are not crybabies and are always strong. The angel never held grudges or hurt others. But Mom, I'm not an angel. My name is Angel, but I don't have the qualities that angels have. Mother, I never hurt others, but why do they always hurt me, Mom? I don't want to be a crybaby, but this wound hurts so much that I feel like crying and screaming." Angela lowered her head with tears st