Kissed By An Angel Books Novels & Stories

"If you do then why are you dragging it too much... Talk to him." Serenity sighed and walked away. She was in the hallway when she came across the Angle. "What are you doing here?" Serenity asked. "I wanted this book... Spells and chantings" Angel showed the thick dark book. "Mom, i healed... I did it..." She smiled. Serenity smiled at her. "I am proud of you..." She kissed her forehead. When serenity touched Angel, her future flashed in front of her eyes. Serenity stepped back with loud and fearful gasp.

I just took. I expected her to fight me. I expected her to hit my wounded arm. I expected her to yell but she did not. She stood there stiff for only one second. Then she melted into the kiss. She let me in, sbe closed her eyes. I felt her hand come up and rest on my chest. It was a small hand. I heard a small sound come from her throat, It was a good sound. I kissed her harder. I pushed all my anger and all my loneliness into the kiss. She was tasting good, she was tasting like water and fire at the same time. I wanted to never stop, i wanted to pick her up and take her away and keep her.

Angela leaned her head forward. “Then, what do you want?” I whispered, hoping to get the same answer as last night. “A kiss. Just a kiss from the Mighty Sky,” she murmured, puffing out air from her mouth nervously as I hovered my lips to hers. I smiled. “You’re one strange stranger, Angela,” I said, pulling her closer to me and kissing her intensely on the lips.

My Angel, my savior, my queen. I lean down, claiming her mouth in a deep kiss, expressing all my worries and fears with my lips. I pull her to me, pressing her small frame to my chest as close as possible. Her arms go around my neck, clutching onto me tightly. She finally opens up her mind to me and I feel everything. Each emotion she feels is engraved into my heart as if it’s my own. She’s not leaving me, not anymore. I adjust her so she straddles me and pull her onto me before entering her with one deep stroke, claiming her once again. I’ve been deprived of her for too long. Pulling my lips away from her lips, I smother her neck in kisses, making sure to tease her mark, which causes her to

A boy about five or six is lying across a woman's body, crying no Papa over and over. I break the connection with Florence, I don’t even realise I am crying until Arrow cups my face “Angel, what happened? Where did you go?” I blink a bit confused, what does he mean where did I go. I am standing where I was. “Angel you zoned out for a moment” I look at them all “I just saw what I assume was your memories” I say to the woman who is watching me looking confused.

His lips pressed to my neck and I gasped, my head threw back. “I—this is wrong,” I whispered. “Wrong has never felt so sweet,” he growled, his teeth catching my skin. The bite made me shake hard, my whole body lit like fire. Outside, the storm was crashing against the mountains. Lighting flashed through the open roof, but the temple was burning hotter than the storm. The golden angel kissed Mira. I saw her melt, her moans echoing, her hands clutching his glowing shoulders. Sparks danced over her skin. And me—I was pinned against the altar, the dark angel’s lips trailing down my neck, his hands spreading me open like I already belonged to him.

I try to close my eyes, but Lance stops me. " No, angel. Look at us." Lance orders, and I open my eyes again. Cliff pinches my nipple and the bud hardens under his touch. My orgasm is near, and my breathing becomes erratic. " Yes, that's right, Angel doll. Come for us." Lance commands.

I said pissed. They both looked at me with confusion written all over they faced. I explained to them how I met my angel and how she was so drunk so I helped her. Just skipped a few unimportant details like I took her to my home and saw her stripping plus the hot passionate kiss that we shared at my kitchen this morning. I mean, those were really so unimportant details but its fucking stuck in my head.

JUMP AND THE GODS THEMSELVES WILL GIVE YOU WINGS I close my eyes and listen to it's call, leaning closer and closer into its sweet embrace. I close my eyes and bite my lip. I see why The Angels would want to leave from here. "Goddess you look beautiful!" A deep voice says from behind me. I whirl around almost loosing my footing. Strong hands grip my waist and pull me from the ledge to make sure I don't fall. Warmth radiates from where our skin touches. I look up and into familiar eyes, eyes I will never be able to forget. I immediately pull out of the embrace.

Barry left her alone to go to the kitchen. Her curiosity is one of the things that she hates about herself. When there's something bothering her, she will do everything she can to know more about it. She loves learning new things, and uncovering secrets. And now that she knows more about her lineage, she wants to understand everything. "Book of Demonology?" She found a book hidden behind a pile of old journals. From the look of it, someone hid the book intentionally. It was thick and old, and dusty. As she flipped through the pages, she saw something that caught her attention.