How Could An Angel Break My Heart Novels & Stories

"Don't you think it's also embarrassing to break up with me in front of everyone? You're really something," I shot back. I was ready to leave, but he grabbed my arm. At that moment, I wondered if I should have had my eyes checked back then. How had I ever found him appealing? "That's enough now. You are being rude." My anger was rising, yet he still clung to my hand stubbornly. When I turned around, I was taken aback.

Her heartbeat was fast and weak, and her trapped body trembled in his hands like a bird drawing its final breath. Adrian suddenly pulled back, breaking the kiss slowly as his breathing turned ragged, his lost eyes scanning her pale face. She had placed the back of her hand over her mouth, her eyes brimming with tears as she stared at him with profound sorrow and shock. The edge of his rage gradually evaporated, replaced by absolute panic for her, but before he could say a single word, a shocking slap landed from her weak hand straight onto his face.

Jesse I watch her go, my heart in tatters. I took the already cracked, broken organ and slammed it into the floor. My angel is crying, upset, and hurt. She thinks I don’t love her, she thinks I blame her. I saw it in her eyes. I don’t.

“You saw me as weak, and I…” “I am always going to be a hundred times stronger than you are, Eleanor.” I said, stopping her. “But that doesn’t mean, not for a second, that you are weak. Yes, you are hurt, you were broken, and I know for fucking fact that the man tore you apart more than anyone should have ever dealt with. But you have the heart of an angel, and just like one word can make you smile, a thousand others can make you cry.” “Get out,”

But still, his heart felt all warm and fuzzy . "Promise me, Anthony, you will leave her and come back to me" . When he heard the next sentence coming from her, he felt like his heart was poked with a thousand needles . The pain surged in like a dark cloud blocking all the light and happiness and gripped him from all sides . One moment he felt like he was on cloud nine and the very next all his hopes were smashed into pieces . He took a deep breath and consoled his heart like had been doing since ages . Then he held her Pinky finger with his own and said -

Angel shook her head slowly, ready to walk again when the voice was heard again. "Trust me, Angel... your soul will be completely sucked out when you turn on Erick. Remember, Angel... he has betrayed you." Angel clenched her hands into fists at her sides and closed her eyes again, very confused about the decision she had to make. However, there was a feeling greater than her doubts and hatred, a feeling that could not be suppressed by logic, a feeling that came from the deepest part of her heart, and a feeling that truly made fools of all creatures in the world: the feeling of love.

If you hate him as much as you say, why not do this and end his terror once and for all" "If that's the only way to kill him then I'm ready..just as he broke my heart- I will also steal his heart and break it like a piece of glass" I said with a gritted teeth.. "That's the spirit! Don't forget that the fallen angels and humans are looking up to you.Our fate lies in your hands- you're not allowed to fail us.." He echoed and pushed me back to reality..

I was so removed from the moment, contemplating the angel's beauty, that I didn't realize the gravity of his act. Humans walk bare through earth. Angels cloak themselves. Seraphim hide behind wings. Samael had masked himself in my childhood. But now, Death bared his soul. The greatest taboo of all. He revealed himself to a mortal and broke the barrier between us. If only I had known what that would mean. “I have only one heart to give.” He reached into himself. I will never know what he thought. He took his heart. Gave it to me. He was the only warmth in the bleakness of Eden. A place of absolute zero, soon to be devoid of life

"Say it, Angel..........." He was confronting me. I couldn't. I just cannot. "Last chance." He threatened while strangling me. "I do." I coughed. My face became pale. I said this small sentence. The words. I said it. It was not possible for me to say the whole vow. His demon-like appearance is only causing destruction. I'm way more than broken so why do you keep trying to break me, God. In my thoughts, I didn't realize that My head was lowered down.

The simple word firmly tumbled out his lips, the inhuman creatures intently watching our every move while the guy holding that silvery blade frowned unsatisfied at my brother’s response. “No?” The angel’s eyebrows shot up, curiously eyeing my brother as he momentarily stopped his actions. “Oh, I believe you heard me,” He retorted as he crossed his arms, intently putting up a defiant stance. “Mr. Summers, I’m afraid we are in the middle of a misunderstanding. Hand us over the girl now, or there will be serious repercussions,” The angel stated in a dangerously calm tone, my brother, however, seeming completely unaffected by the silent threat underlining his tone as he carelessly fired back,