Jared Leto As Angel Face Novels & Stories

—My God, he will repair,— biss . Angel looks inward, her eyes reflecting bitterness and agony, yet she doesn't intrigue me. I investigate the room to my left and see Justoedith , wearing a breathing device and dark lines creasing the skin on her neck and face. Swallowing dry, this shouldn't happen to you, it should be fine. Very similar to my father. "She's not talking about me," Angel says , forcing her coat to cover the blood-red stain. I frown, thus far understanding the shortfall of three individuals.

Suddenly, a melodious voice called out from a distance, "Logan!" Angel had been waiting outside for a while. When she saw Logan, her face lit up with joy. Without hesitation, she rushed over, wrapped her arms around him tightly, and nestled her head against his chest in front of onlookers. She exclaimed, "You're out, you're really out! I'm so happy, so elated..." Having waited all night for Logan's release, Angel couldn't contain her emotions any longer. As she spoke, her voice trembled, and tears streamed down her cheeks. It seemed Logan had become the most significant person in her life.

He was shuddering and couldn’t respond. “I am Archangel Aries, the Head of this Cascade!” a loud booming voice resonated throughout the room. I looked up and saw a muscular Archangel. “We have gathered to witness The Hearing of these angels before me: Port, of Herald’s Ville, and Doom, of Reaper’s Lair. These two angels are allegedly in a romantic relationship,” My world crumbled.

Leticia only nodded. "Where are you from? I know almost every Angel around these parts but I have never seen you before now." Leticia's heart began to beat steady, for a minute she thought he had figured out exactly what she was. She glanced at Phidian who had a mock expression on her face like she wanted to reveal to this person that she was not an Angel but a pretend.

Tears filled Aramide's eyes at the possibility 9f her daughter dying. They had been trying to find Ace for days, Even before the test results had come out, Angel was doing so bad, He seemed completely distraught, Aracely didn't understand own thing though, Latifah and Ace were Supposedly the daughters of Federico Montes. How is it possible that Aracely some how ended up with them? And why did she say that angel was her brother? Angel had a few questions to answer too. But alas! Aramide could fix things. honestly, Finding one's daughter, sounded better than finding the daughter's murderer.

A man came down from the first car and walked over to them. “Angel this is my wife, Larissa Diaz, now Larissa Sebastian. She’ll be traveling with us so call the pilot and make provisions for her.” Angel nodded and sprung away to action. “Angel,” Larissa said as she smiled for the camera. “I’ve never met a man who was called Angel.” Miguel placed his hands around her waist. “Don’t be deceived. He is an Angel of the devil. If not the devil himself.” Larissa got scared for a minute but she remembered whose arms she was in.

When I open my eyes, Greg looks at me with sad eyes and nods, “You did.” “He is giving you time. Waiting for you to be ready. I promise you; he is holding back his on desires waiting for you to come around. How he has so much restraint and control, I will never know,” he says and shakes his head at me. “Are you sure?” I ask. Greg smiles softly at me and whispers, “I’m more than sure.” I step forward and wrap my arms around his waist and squeeze. “Thank you, Greg. Thank you for coming to see me, for listening to me, and for telling me what I need to hear even if it was a bit harsh.” I giggle at the end of my sentence and step back from him. “Anytime, Angel. I’ve missed you too. I was afraid y

Pushing away from the window he stands by, I curl up on the other side of the back car seat. “It’s okay, it’s me,” they shout through the window, voice muffled. He points to his left eyes, which blazes bright green. Placing my hand on my chest, I try to calm my breathing, searching him for other clues that it is Ren and not Chase trying to gain my trust. “Prove it,” I shout again through the window. From his eye alone I can’t be so sure it’s him. Maybe Chase found out a way to manipulate that too like he does to all things.

Angelo raised his brows reluctant to reply but then he nodded. Javier frowned. "Did it happen again?" "Yes." Angelo replied. "And you marked him." Javier said, his frown deepening. "Yes." Angelo replied again this time with a heavy sigh. He was feeling intimidated by Javier. The pressure around the gamma had always been peculiarly dark and menacing, but suddenly it rose around Angelo. "Let's talk about this later." Javier said and stormed away using his speed. "Let's do that." Angelo muttered anxiously and turned to look at the Lunas who were staring with teasing looks on their faces.

I wish there was better light so I could see his face. "Al?" I gasped, hearing the urgent, frightened sound of Landon. Instantly it was like someone had poured a warm bucket of water over my chilly skin. "Landon," I called out, desperate to get his attention, so he could set me free. I felt his footsteps quicken, running toward my cell. I suddenly feel as angry with him; just relieved and desperate to get out. "The names Kace, I know for sure I'll be seeing you again darling," that chilling, deep voice whispered in my ear before Landon made it to the door of the cell. I flinched, knowing they would have slinked back into the corner.