In Love With An Angel 소설 & 이야기

“I have done a lot of fūcked up shīt in my life, but I would never get rid of the one person I love most in this world. You are my fūcking reason for breathing, so never let that shīt cross your mind ever again, Angel.” “Padrino,” she choked out before her hands grasped my face as she placed her forehead to mine while her eyes closed. “Angel,” I breathed out, letting her scent consume me. Fūck, I missed her touch and smell. My cōck was already hard at the proximity. There was no question that my dude was an Isa magnet. I drew back and watched her tug her bottom lip between her teeth how she always did. “Fūck, I missed you, Angel,” I grunted as I leaned forward with every intention of making

He couldn't even begin to imagine what it would be like to be hundreds or even thousands of miles away from her. Closing his own eyes, he pressed his face to hers, feeling the affection between them as she rubbed her nose against his, and her wolf whimpered with the mere joy of being close to him. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, holding her close, hearing her heart beating in time with his own, suddenly anxious that she might change her mind and decide to stay. "We are going home, Layon," Angel announced firmly, "We are going home together." Suddenly, the pain of the last few weeks melted away, and all Layon could feel was Angel's love for him. It washed over him like a soothing balm,

-Damon, what's going on? -Angel. Throughout my life, I always believed that love didn't exist and that it never did. It was just me in my world full of demons. That is until you appeared. An angel who was capable of tearing me apart with just a glance and making me love with such intensity that I feel my heart pounding every time I look at you. You are the angel who lights up my life, and I want you to do it until the end, even beyond it. Angel, will you be my wife?

"Oh, Angel, I do love you truly. I love you more than words can express. You are the sunshine that brightens up my day, the star that guides me through the night. You are the rhythm that makes my heart sing, the melody that fills my soul with joy. You're my Angel, my miracle. You are my everything, my reason for being." He took a deep breath, his eyes burning with intensity. "I love the way you make me laugh, the way you always know how to make me feel better. I love the way you always hold me, touch me, kiss me. I love the way you always make me feel like I'm home."

Angel closed his eyes for a moment before answering again, "Yes, I want to know your true feelings." "I do love Rose because she is my wife, but I am also starting to love you." Angel's eyes widened quickly, surprise visible in his eyes. It cannot be denied that there was a ray of happiness that crept into his chest when he heard the word "love" come out of Erick's lips, although there was still anger because it was not only him who was loved by this man. "I love you, Angel," said Erick, their lips lightly touching, "and I will never let you go."

Adrian caught it before it hit the floor. His hand closed around her wrist. Steadying her. Grounding her. "Celine.” This time she looked at him. And immediately saw something unsettling. He wasn't looking at the photograph. He was looking at her. As though he understood exactly what was happening inside her head. Exactly how badly this revelation had shattered her. For the first time since meeting Adrian Kane— His expression softened. Only slightly. But enough. Enough to make her hate it. Enough to make her want to believe it.

The tears of joy turning to tears of rejection and her happy ending dissolving into ash. “He’ll make you get rid of it. Will you let him do that to us? You loved me when we made this baby, and I still love you. I always will.” “No,” she whispered, but there was no conviction in it, just desperation bleeding out. “He wouldn’t hurt me—he loves me—” “Does he?” I cocked my head, “Does he love you, Angel? Or does he love the idea of you? The innocent little girl he rescued and raised and protected. The pure, untouched Angel who worshipped him like a god.”

The girl had to choke back more tears, staring out the window lest Leo see. "Hey, so listen," Leo said as he parked in front of Angelica's house. "I...usually don't, umm, go that fast. It's just that you were so pretty and everything. And if - if that's the reason you wanted to go home I understand but-" "That's not the reason, Leo," Angelica stated firmly. "No?" he asked, staring at her. "Then why?" "You didn't do anything wrong, but I should have never gone to that room with you. I'm in love with someone else."

Ethan turned to walk away after asking Camila to leave. "I love you, Ethan. I am sorry I lied to you but it was the only way to get close to you. You ignore me and never even want to talk to me. It wasn't my fault I fell in love with you. I didn't choose to it just happened. All I wanted was just a little attention from you and I will be the happiest woman in the world," she said stopping Ethan in his steps. "Camila, there is a thin line between love, lust and obsession and it is easy to deceive yourself if it is the latter you are feeling, See a doctor," he said over his shoulder and walked away.

Angel might be cool but it ends with a paper- she wants the money I want the baby, and the married tag not minding the divorce later on. It’s not based on love and getting in our feelings will ruin our goals. Getting carried away with silly emotions isn’t part of the plan. The plan is to get married get her pregnant after the birth of the baby within a year duration her divorce under undisclosed differences, and part ways but the more we spend time in each other spaces I tend to like her, want to be with her and secretly obsess over her what it would feel like running my fingers in her folds, tasting her juices and making her cry my name in pleasure. Angel peered her eyes open, a slow quiver