In Arms Of An Angel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She exercised almost every day and when she gave birth to our baby girl, she was comfortable with her body. Fast forward three years later and here we are. I was standing at the altar waiting for my bride. A lot has happened since Jackson was born. We found out that he was an angel like Ava, which was extremely rare considering that angels were only born every century. I looked over to my son as he sat with Katie and her kids. He had a bright smile on his face as he played with Katie's daughter. My attention focused at the end of the aisle when the song came on. My breath hitched in my throat when Ava came into view looking absolutely breathtaking. She was as beautiful as ever and my eyes se

Mr Carter said and Ethan acknowledged Andrews's greetings with a nod. They all exited Olivia's apartment and locked it. They all sat in Andrews's car and headed for the company. The drive was made in silence as each one prayed for the safety of Olivia. "God, I recently got to know you. The preacher man said to me; Until now you have asked nothing in my name. Ask, and you will receive, that your joy may be full. This is the scripture he read to me. So, God, this is my first request, please keep Olivia safe and help us find her," Mr Carter prayed

My Angel. A small smile made it across my lips at the thought of my little Angel as I made my way in. But my smile was soon replaced by a frown when I saw Angel lying on the ground, unconscious. "ANGEL!"

And when they did— Misha’s arm slid tighter around my waist, pulling me flush against his side. His touch was gentle but firm, anchoring. He leaned in, voice low and smooth against my ear. “Straighten your back, Angel. You wouldn’t want your biggest enemies thinking there’s trouble in paradise, would you?” The nickname sent a jolt through me, grounding what I had to do now. Just like the man himself. I drew in a breath and lifted my chin, fighting the tightness in my chest.

So fucking mesmerising that I almost didn't see the Angel that had somehow managed to slip through the force of Ethan and Oscar's assault, pin-wheeling and diving through the air with perfect precision like a high-wire trapeze artist. Before they can do anything and occupied with a second wave of soldiers that came at them with ferocious force, the Angel careened straight for me and Addi, its mouth wide in a triumphant cry, its needle-sharp teeth growing ever closer, talons outstretched like a bird of prey about to tear apart its prize. Energy tore from its hands, a thundering swell that cut through the air. Without thinking, I pushed Addi down and raised my arms over my head, turning my fac

The only difference was the fact that a brick wall wouldn’t have instantly reached out to steady her. The moment she felt his hands on her forearms, Angel’s heart began to go wild. All her anxiety and frustration, all her tension and her wishes to simply disappear suddenly collided into one and the tears began to stream down her face. “Whoa, hey, Angie,” Layon exclaimed, still holding onto her as though he thought she might fall over if he let go. “What’s going on?” Drawn in by his stormy grey eyes, Angel found herself unable to speak for a moment. The warmth of his palms on her forearms was soothing and enticing, and it made her entire body sizzle with desire. Her teeth gritted even

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

Angel’s PoV I gulped loudly, he grabbed me gently, pulling me in his arms, I shivered when his touch felt differently calm. But why? His touch should not give me warmth, rather should be disgusting. I don’t want to feel better in his arms but somehow I feel exactly that, protected. “My Angel, come with me, please, baby” I nodded, following him as if he had my leash in his hands, and I were a pet to be wagged.

Dominic growled lowly at the thought of this person and why they’d want to poison me, where I sighed sinking deeper into his chest. “As long as I get to stand in your arms here for a little longer, being in your arms is the safest I’ve felt in so long.” My voice murmured without giving my brain the time to think, where his tense body soon softened and I’m pulled even closer to his wet chest. “Within my arms Angel, you will forever be safe and protected.” He smiled placing such long kisses on the top of my head, such kisses pulling me deeper into his spell as we stood under the running shower.