Guardian Angel Precious Moments Novels & Stories

I pleaded and inhaled sharply when she told me yes. "I heard you're my guardian angel," I mumbled and Grace gritted her teeth and cursed. "You can thank my asshole father for that mess. He assigned me so I'd have to end my relationship with you Mortas, guardian angels can't be involved with who they are guarding so we should not, ugh you understand," she mumbled irritatedly. So she was breaking some major angel rules to be here with me. I smiled at my little delinquent wife. "I thought only full blood angels could be guardians," I said softly and Grace shrugged her shoulders.

Angel adjusted the box she was holding under one arm and placed her free hand on her hip, looking at him with disgust for a moment before her face began to fall. “Don’t bother making promises you can’t keep and besides, it’s too late anyway.” The sadness in her voice might have been enough to tell Layon how she felt but it was in that moment that he saw a flash of memory in his mind’s eye, a woman who looked much like Angel but slightly older, a woman who was no longer around. The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack.

She doesn’t back down from my fury. “I’m a Guardian Liam. It’s my job. It’s what I do.” “Fuck that! Fuck that shit. Did you not hear anything that I said to you last night? Did you not hear how important you are to me? Do you not realize that you aren’t saving my life by giving yours for mine? I have no life if you aren’t in it. Just like that line from the song, you showed me what it feels like to be full, and it’s so fucking light I feel like I’m floating. Do you think that I could go back to that empty feeling again, after knowing what I was missing? I can’t. I have no life without you Angel. I have nothing.”

he giggles. Muchie then lazily looks at his friend, sighing at the look on its face. His friend sure is the Angel of Death, no mercy at the souls in his hands. It even laughs sweetly like it didn't just take an innocent soul. Although the Angel of Death keeps a dangerous smile on his face pairing it with an innocent look, Muchie knows he was just a misguided kid. At his age of twelve, he was appointed to such title, to take lives while Muchie at eighteen is a level three guardian angel.

He ruffled older's hair before placing a butterfly kiss on his head with a small Good Morning. Asa's eyes widened comically, ears turning red as his gaze snapped to the older couple. Mr. Jones almost let out a whistle, chuckling throatily while the lady clapped silently. To say that they were flooded with the lovely mood would be an understatement, not that they complained. Extremely flustered, the angel elbowed the other in ribs. Kyle laughed at the reaction before his focus shifted to the awe-struck couple. He choked on his spit, finally realizing that they were here all along. He bowed to them awkwardly before zooming off using the excuse of waking the other two.

"Well, I hate to break it to you, dear, but real angels are not like in the movies." I glanced at the alarm clock displayed on her bedside table. It was already seven in the morning. “Get up, you're gonna be late for school.” She went off the bed while looking at me suspiciously. “Go away!” She picked up another pillow and threw it at me. But then again, just like what happened earlier, the pillow just went straight to the wall. I just smiled at her. “Sorry, Caren. Whatever you say or do, I won't go away." I stood up. “You should be grateful, you know. The heavens gave you a guardian angel.”

“Thank you so much. I don’t know whee would I be now without your help, Mother Leah,” “Things happen for a reason, sweetie. Who knows I am your guardian angel yet a sinner,” we chuckled. “If you are my guardian angel, then I’m more willing to have you,” he kissed my head. “Mother Leah will always be here. Will always be there for all of you,” a “Devon,” “Devon,” I hear faint voices. Hmmmmm. What time is it? Slowly opening my eyes as I saw the two celestial trinities. I sat on the couch. I didn’t know I end up having a deep slumber. “H-Hey,” I said.

She got to admit she was already floating in cloud nine. I would never forget the day I bid for you at the charity auction. At first, I thought it was a mere coincidence that I was there that night. But now I know it was fate, destiny that brought me to you. I wouldn’t have let anyone out bid me that night for I already claimed you to be mine the first time I laid my eyes on you that evening. I wouldn’t have cared if I spend thousands or even millions to have you. For you made me realize that you are more precious than anything in the world that I can have. You are very precious to me my angel, the woman that was perfectly made for me. I love you. I hope all the things that I prepare make yo

Angela’s POV “Who are you?” I asked him while I’m clutching the blanket on my chest. He smiled at me sweetly. “I’m Cleidon. I’m your guardian angel.” I furrowed my brows at him. “You? My guardian angel? Are you insane or what?” “No! Believe it or not, I’m really your guardian angel. The almighty descended me here to save you.” I rolled my eyes and took the ballpen on my side table and pointed it to him. “You are a robber, aren’t you?” I took a step back. “Or maybe, a r-rapist?!”

I will never let anyone else take him away from me ever again! Then Tony slowly raised Angel’s tear stained face. There was a tenderness in his movements. But his hands shook. Like he was holding a glass. Their eyes met. Silver to violet. And there, Angel saw it. Love. Relief. Amazement. And something else… Devotion. The weight in Angel’s chest cracked open. He hadn't failed to save a life. He didn't need to feel guilty. He had saved Tony. The one he fell crazily in love with.