Novel & Cerita How Could An Angel Break My Heart

Not like this. But to look at her now, unconscious, fragile, hardly breathing, something in me broke. I scooped her up into my arms, cradling her against me. She was so light. Too light. I swallowed. Damn it, Adeline. I had closed her out to break her. But maybe… just maybe… I'm the one who's broken instead. I tightened my arms around Adeline's limp body, my heart racing in my chest. "Stop teasing me," I muttered, rocking her gently. "Just wake up."

I sighed, setting my fork down and finally meeting her intense stare. "Why are you doing this, Angel?" I asked, my voice softer now. She took a slow sip of water before answering. "A lot of reasons," she said, tilting her head slightly. "Emma has been a pain in my ass for so long, and I believe this is the best time to break her wings." I frowned. "What exactly is the problem?" "The problem," Angel said, her voice still calm, "is that she always wins. And I hate it." She gave me a small, knowing smile. "And mind you, I'm not jealous."

Those seats had become their bed of betrayal. The dull ache in my chest exploded into a thousand sharp blades, twisting inside me and nearly choking me with pain. Five years of genuine devotion, yet I still couldn't understand how Sophia could cruelly stomp on it like this. I opened the dashcam app on my phone, and the video showed Sophia cuddled in the arms of that man, whispering, "I've been thinking about doing this with you in this car ever since he gave it to me." The man chuckled softly, kissing her lips. "Then let me fulfill your wish today."

“You don’t know him.” “Don’t I?” She laughed, a short, sharp sound that held no warmth. “I know his type. Rich, powerful, broken. They think their trauma gives them a pass to treat everyone else like garbage. He was never going to love you Angel. You were a project. A pet. A pretty little butterfly he could keep in a gilded cage until he got bored.”

She said crying badly. Shit shit! What have I done? Once again I broke my angel’s heart. This is all my fault but what will I do? How can she love me because she is like an angel but I'm devil. I abused her, I hurt her in the past but when she told me she loves me, I can't believe it. I told her love is pity, but I regret my words badly. Now I realized she truly loves me, her big doe eyes held the truth that she loves me truly!

“But that’s not possible, your grace. We have tried and failed before. Destiny has spoken. Lucifer forfeited his happiness when he fell. You tied her destiny to his without consequence. Lucifer’s sins are her sins, and her madness cannot be remedied.” The Creator’s form leans close to my broken one. “But there is a way for her to be unbound. She can become human.” The angel flinches back with shock, his steps faltering. “But how? It’s not possible. Angels cannot become humans.” I flinch at every word as my anger, and jumbled thoughts threaten to choke me. I look at the angel as he continues to argue with The Creator, but I can no longer hear a word. All I can hear is a loud ringing in my ear

Because if; ever he had fallen deeply in love with Cassandra, then he was sure that his life would only be full of; despair. “Well, I guess I could say that- I’m thankful since; my blossoming feeling was; instantly cut off, else I would go crazy- if I was going to be informed much later. Besides, there are so many ladies out there other than Cassandra. Much more gorgeous and sexier than her,” the smile on Angelo’s face slowly crumbled when he was; done speaking out his mind. Angelo then pointed his heart and said. “But it still hurts in here. My mind can easily let go, but this heart of mine can’t even stay united with what my brain is thinking.”

Janet gave me a teasing smile and I sighed. "He's so sweet by playing the piano and sing.. I never thought he has a good voice." Angel said. "His eyes were so glued to you and it's like he means every word that he sings" "I wish he would stop and just let me go.” "I don't think he will." Angel shook her head. "I hate him.” "Oh Rose we all know that you don't hate him.” Janet smirked. "He kept breaking my heart.” "Have you talk to him?" Angel asked and I shook my head.”

Too close. "The angel needs to remember where she came from. Needs to remember that some people don't deserve redemption. Some people should stay buried in the past where they belong." Ice flooded Maya's veins. That voice. She knew that voice, even though she hadn't heard it in months. Even though it was impossible for him to be here, to have found her. No. No, no, no.

"Why would I do that? From the books I've read, Cupid just has to shoot his love arrow and then we'll fall in love, right?" "Unfortunately, I broke Cupid's love arrow, so I had to do it manually!" "Why did you break it? Are you a bad Angel?" She's ridiculous. There are no evil Angels. All Angels are good. "It would be easier if I just took your life!" "No, don't! Sorry, I won't say anything more," she said quickly.