His Little Angels Novels & Stories

she said and cursed herself that she was blushing yet again. “What things have you read, angel?” he asked, looking very amused. “I know there are people that enjoy treating their sexual partner like a pet. Leaches, cages, pet bowls,” she told him, trying to be brave enough to meet his eyes, but failing and instead looking down. “I’m not interested in you being my literal pet, angel. I just want you at my beck and call. I want you to respect me, my word is the law. Surrender your body to me and give up all other things in your life for three years. You will be by my side when I need you, you will be in meetings if I wish so, you will see some shit and I expect you not to go crazy or freak the

The original peace treaty still lay in the position it had millenniums beforehand, untouched by visitors. Dusty pages flipped silently. Words flew threw his mind at inhuman speed. He had been reading about the unwritten rule of pureblood angels. These angels were to only be royalty, however it came with a deadly price. Many of these newborns were ticking time bombs of anguish and destruction, having the power to level entire cities. Some never made it past infancy. This caused a very large shortage in heirs to the throne, with only one child surviving every millennium.

And it worked, although my insides twisted. Anyway, this sacrifice was not in vain. I managed to crash the program and make the camera image near the 'Mad Dog' cell disappear for a while. I had time to talk to him, learn the names of the 'Scarlet Angels', and even see what they looked like, or at least what they looked like from his perspective. Laurens Vermeulen may be a murderer, but he has an artistic talent. His drawing of the 'Scarlet Angels' is almost like a photo - it looks so realistic and has so many details! I'm still surprised how he could remember so much while that these creatures tortured him. But what's more important, I finally got to know their appearance. Of course, I wasn'

79 LUCIEN’S POV “Angelou!” Came Alpha Grayson’s sharp warning, and Angelou took in deep, shaky breaths, wiping her tears furiously. “Shall we?” Alpha Grayson pointed towards the door, and I moved past them to unlock it. Although, Alpha Grayson kept up a tough face, I knew he was breaking within. He, just like Angelou, obsessed over Monica. She was beautiful, smart, graceful and above all, she was their daughter—The daughter they both loved with all their hearts.

Who would leave such a little girl wandering alone in a huge building like this? "What's your daddy's name?" Angela requested. "Lucifer...daddy's name is Lucifer," Alicia said. Angela's eyes widened in shock. Lucifer Camphell?! This little angel is that jerk's daughter?! That means mother must be a saint! "I know where your daddy is, so don't worry," Angela said. The girl smiled instantly. Angela reached her hand for her to hold but Alicia spread out her hands wide hopped up and down like a cute bunny. "Pick me! Pick me!"

I didn’t bother to tell him that I had asked you to come into the kitchen so that we could leave from there together. The countdown was already racing my heart! “Five years!” My little angels would turn five today, it felt like a dream that the Moon Goddess had considered me capable of bearing and raising two innocent souls. I couldn’t thank her enough for this blessing. On the count of three, Zayden opened the door, and we sang together. “Happy birthday to you, our little angels!” Ashton and Scarlett were already awake, sitting on Ashton’s bed. They clapped happily. “Mommy, daddy! We love you!”

Groans and wails were coming from everywhere. A girl who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen stood on the table with her hands on her hips. She scowled fiercely and said in a soft tone, “Hmph, what Hell’s Angels? It should be Trash Angels! Every single one of you is useless. You can’t even produce a single decent warrior. With just this, how dare you call yourselves kings of the underground? Pah! From today, I will be your elder sister, and you will listen to me.

he breathed out, his lips barely opening as his deep voice coursed out his words. "Yes, lord Adonis" "You all evacuate this mansion and get it filled with human maids for my needs" "As you wish, lord Adonis" Adonis eyes roamed around the crowd of death angels who all had their heads bowed down. His eyes rested on one of them. "Step out" His tone was as commanding as ever. The angel of death stepped out slowly, his legs bucking as sweats formed on his forehead which was supposed to be cold. "My... My lord Adonis" his voice was shaky just as much as his hands were.

,she said placing at her clothes which looked a mess . "You gonna be okay alone ?",Miguel asked her as they made their way to the exist ignoring the body that was in the middle of the room. "Yeah I need to be in New York in five hours I'll just go to a hotel and clean up ,I'll see you in a couple of days "Anna said as he bid goodbye to the guys and made her way to the track . She wasn't going to New York but she needed everybody to believe that was where she was going .

the little angel says with a bright smile. I love Angel’s attitude, composure, and behavior. She doesn’t act like the spoiled rich kids I often hear about. Her smile alone can brighten anyone’s mood. Such a jovial, sweet, and cool kid. I wonder what her mother would feel if she saw her, and I wish she knew how well Andy has raised this cute little princess.