Green Angel Book Novels & Stories

To Nemesis, I know you don’t want to see me, talk to me, or hear me, and what other better way than sending you my annotated books and a couple more gifts. I know this won’t win your heart over and I don’t expect it to but inside all of the books, there’s a note I got personalized for you and our ‘situation’ if you can even call it that. The pink sticky note is for the romance/smutty parts since I know you like to enjoy them. The blue is for the angry moments where one of the two mess up. The green is for the sad moments and the purple is for the memorable moments and quotes in the book itself. I hope this does win me a step closer to your heart. I’m never going to stop trying until I have y

Angela grunted. "Agreed, let's just get this crap over and done with. If anything weird happens, you do you," Alinta replied to her wolf. "Yeah saving our arses as usual," Angela huffed, ready to shift at any moment. Alinta speedily snatched the books from Bellinor and made her way to the reception desk. She quickly scanned the books under his name but froze when one of the titles caught her off guard.

It takes me a few moments to drink in the scene. A woman in a faded green dress stands on an old crate that looks on the brink of collapsing, looking over the other women in the circle. In the centre of the circle is a variety of dried herbs, flowers and what may very well be a dead animal. My heartbeat stutters. I know what this is. There is a sect of Angel-bloods who have such little magic, they need to use aspects of nature to boost. The effects of it are always small, unnoticeable, but it leads people to find strange, sometimes disturbing ways to use their magic.

And then, once that was over, we could begin. “I've been researching,” Angela began almost immediately. We all watched as she pulled out a large, tattered book from her bag. It looked ancient, the pages yellowed with age, the leather cover cracked and worn. “There might be a way to help Alvin.” My breath hitched. “What do you mean?” I asked. Angela shook her head, flipping open the book. She opened it to a page and shoved it into the middle of the table, tapping on the page with her finger. “His hand.”

Anna placed her hand on Anita's shoulder. "Let's go, Anna. I'll fix her problem." Gaia said. "Wait." Anita looked up and picked a book from the stack on the floor. "Book One. You'll know it's real." Anna stared at the book in her hand, with hard aesthetic cover, 'Who are they?' The title sparkled in pure gold as she stared at it. "I..." "Let's go. We wouldn't want Lord Xandros to find you here." Gaia said and she nodded her head, following him immediately.

She sat in the chair she’d previously vacated but kept her bottom on the edge, ready to leap up. Stella pulled out a drawer in her desk and brought out a book titled Angel’s Handbook. It wasn’t very thick and would easily fit in the palm of Helen’s hand. “Now, this book contains information for every job an angel might be assigned. You’re going to want to carefully read Chapter Six, ‘Fixing Things Up.’ It will explain everything to you.” Stella handed the book over, knocking over the paperweight in the process. She righted it as Helen opened the volume.

She pointed to a rack at the end of the counter. Three rows of the implements stood like tube sponges, in all different colors and patterns. Some had spots, others swirls, others were solid colors. If Humans were so fond of colorful things, why weren’t they more concerned with maintaining coral reefs? Exactly the reason she was here. And why she needed the notebook. Angel selected a green and blue pen that reminded her of Atlantian waters. “This one will do. And, actu-ally,” she selected a second pen and another book, “I’ll take two.”

God - Yama, i knew that you will absolutely come to me. Yama - Arin is not only my friend, he is also my brother.please forgive him. He don't want to tell everything's to Isla. But just kill to Kair it's important to tell Isla everything. That's why Arin do that. God - Yama,You found a book on how to kill a Kair. Come after the last pages of that book. All your answers will be found there. Yama goes to read this book.But he read a line and understood that Orin was in danger so he went there.

Her tail fin is very wide and grey colored. "Little siren, let's continue alright? You can beat me later" Andre suggested. The book vanished from Andre's hands and appeared at Annabelle's. "The language is ancient too but I can understand the first page. It reads: 'The life of a fairy- magic level and spells' " "That's all?" Andre asked in disbelief. "Yup! It wasn't easy for me to discern this first page. As for the rest, I can't." Annabelle shrugged and closed the book.

She closed her eyes and breathed deeply the scents of the tree, the lake, the wildflowers. Nothing could calm her like this place did. Yet it seemed today that it wouldn't remain that way for long. The sound of footsteps approaching caused Angel to sit bolt upright. The sprites who had been dancing about the surface of the lake, zipping through the trailing willow branches and sometimes Layoning sprays of water at her, now hurried away as though the newcomer had disturbed them, maybe even threatened them. Sprites were a good judge of danger, and they'd never