His Little Angels Novels & Stories

Or it would remain their incomplete tale? Will Diya be His Little Angel and will Rajveer be never her demon? Well, it's just a matter of moments.

Celina replied too quickly. Annoyed that he had to bring up the girl's name. "What do you mean she's not here?" West asked, confused. Greg sighed inwardly. He had seen enough of Mr West's daughters for tonight and made to politely tell him that he would meet her some other time when... "Ah, there she is." West said, obviously excited at seeing his third daughter. Sighing again, Greg absently turned to see whoever she was. Time stood still and his breath got caught in his chest when he beheld the angelic young woman that paused on the stairs some distance away from them, her eyes scanning the room looking for someone...looking for him, he wished, to his own surprise.

It was a welcome relief not to have her arguing with him, and he settled himself in the seat opposite her after instructing the pilot of their destination and their need to hurry. Angel’s silence didn’t last very long and almost as soon as they were up in the air, she seemed to revert right back to her old self. “You know we can’t just walk right into Italy, right? Not since supernaturals came out of the closet.” Layon couldn’t help but laugh at that. “You remember who I am, right?” he responded and watched her face drop with distaste at his need to be so bigheaded. “That doesn’t mean you can ignore the rules,”

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************************ AMBER FOUNDATION : LITTLE ANGELS HOME The SUV turned off the main road onto a private driveway. The driveway was lined on both sides by Red oak trees with the branches reaching out to each other to form an arc overhead that blocked most of the sun scorching rays. Little Angels Home was a three storey mansion. When the building came into view, Ria could hardly believe her eyes. It was beautiful and well decorated in preparation for the upcoming annual event. Ria noticed the people in the large garden and they were all dressed in the same uniform trying to set up the area for the event.

Angelo's mood was not stable all day, was dazed and terribly in a bad mood that the students who wanted to talk to him dared not approach him so rashly, for fear of having their life lost in a mater of seconds because of that murderious intention despite of the gentle gaze Angelo wear, the students suprisingly didnt let themselves be near 1 meter close to where Angelo is. Author Characters Little Theatre:) Little Driver: I wish I can.. Angelo: (Panicking) No one was allowed to devour me whole! Not even my own mate! Hades & Zeus: (Look at Angelo in puppy eyes) Passerby: ...Shameless

I hear it before her…the noises of a little Angel stirring in his sleep, only to start crying out with more urgency. She sighs out deeply, as she places her glass of wine down preparing to see to her little one. But I stop her, she needed a rest she should rest. I could help, let her enjoy some peace and quiet whilst they were here. It seemed as if it was overdue. “Hey little fella, what’s the matter?” I ask Angel as I quietly walk into the guest room he was sharing with Rex and Elspeth. He was standing up, clinging on to the travel cot…crying out painfully. His face was bright red, his eyes sore as heart wrenching sobs escape him.

Theo, Sia, Jasper, Ted, Trevor, Alaric, Daniel, Richard, Peter, Paul, Joseph, Morgan, Stanley, and Scott replied Angelus chorously while smiling brightly. "You know what today is and you are here watching TV?? This early hour of the day?? Who does that?? Huh??! Angelus asked Theo, Sia, Jasper, Ted, Trevor, Alaric, Daniel, Richard, Peter, Paul, Joseph, Morgan, Stanley, and Scott sternly while folding her hands and looking at them Inquisitively.

The light that had not stopped devouring since it was released from the orb, stopped when it met this gang. It gradually grew smaller, but it was still big enough to destroy the castle and those in it. "This is the savior of the world...." The light spoke..for ten thousand years, it has never met people with abilities such as these two. "The first and last of this world, Madeline Rothschild, born of Barron the high elf and Reyna the angel of light...." Angel of light, her mother was the angel of light, Madeline looked at the sun and suddenly felt she saw her mother's face in it.

He was always minding his business and saw Lacian's irritation for him as a normal way of life. All the Angels in Dulmore had a mark at the left side of their chest. It was a kind of big Loop in circles with a lock in the middle of it. When a seed is borne, Ichabod personally instills the mark on their chest, welcoming them to the deepest celestial pit and brotherhood of Dulmore. It would be a big festival, because new born seeds are rare and would always occur, thrice in a year.