Lady And The Tramp 2: Angel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

said Angel with a sweet smile. "Are you sure?" "I will accompany Your Highness Angel while you are away, so don't worry, Madam," said Anne. Initially Mrs. Matthew looked doubtful, but Angel continued to assure hers that she knew Anne very well. Finally Mrs. Matthew actually went to work and left them at home. Anne herself really served Angel like she did in the vampire castle, from helping with bathing to dressing and combing her hair like now. "Did Erick send you here?" Angel asked while looking at Anne in the reflection of her dressing mirror.

I whined rolling my eyes at him as I walked past him, swaying my backside. I'm pretty sure the idiot have a crush on my pussy but he dare not pull his cock unless he want it to be chopped off by done Russian dogs. My name is Angela, Angela Trump. I have no idea about my parents. I was only shown the video of my father sprawling in his pool of blood with splattered brain. I vowed upon watching the video that I'd be the one to pull the fucking trigger on the motherfucker that killed my parents. A sigh eluded my lips as I stopped in front of the door where I'm gonna be pound and grind. Leg raises up, hands tied behind my back, vibrator machine and a lot of all kind. I knocked at the door. "Come

She grins. I shake my head, Angel is foolish when it comes to seeing reality. She's not in love with Adrian, she's obsessed and needs to get that addiction treated but it's too late, she's forfeited her mate and now he is all she believes she has. Angel was friends with my older sister, so yes, she is older than Adrian. “Okay cougar, the ring?” I tilt my head and she strides away. I turn back to look at Camilla and Kristina, I grin summoning them into the ring. Kristina stays by ringside as Camilla slips in, she straightens where she is and we both nod.

“This is so romantic. I brought you here to help you relax, but somehow I’m the one being pampered.” Trunks smiled faintly as he clasped an expensive gold necklace around her neck. Leaning close, he whispered, “I don’t know how you do it, but you drive me completely mad—mad in love. I’ve never felt like this before.” He kissed her cheek softly. Angelique lowered her gaze, her fingertips brushing the delicate pendant. “It’s so beautiful. Trunks, you’re making me into a spoiled brat,” she said, smiling despite herself.

An intricate crown wraps around the moon and the deep royal blue and silver color stands out beautifully on her golden skin. I tear my eyes from her mark and look at my own. It is nothing at all what I thought it would be. Instead of a wolf, there is an angel with her wings and arms thrown wide, her hair is fanned out like the wind is blowing. Silvery blue flames swirl around a flowing dress with a silver crescent moon behind her. Gold wolf eyes stare out from the half circle of the moon, and the angel herself is navy blue with light blue wings, much like Divina's own.

I feel the corner of my mouth twitch upwards despite everything. Azren glances down at me, his eyes crinkling. "Won't you, Angel?" I lift my chin. "Severely," I say. He chuckles, moving over to lift me in his arms and press a kiss to my temple. Sabrina lowers her arms, flashes us a small, wistful smile, and turns towards the door. Azren follows her out, still carrying me. The second the front door clicks shut behind her, he turns and buries his face in my hair.

I mumbled as I took the baby and placed her in her arms. "She is so cute, Raj," she mumbled, looking at her, with a smiling face. "Just like you," I replied and then saw her blushing. "Now she will be your little Angel, am I right?" She asked, looking at me. "I won't deny that," I winked. And both of us giggled. "Can I name her?" She asked me, with hopeful eyes. "Yes," I nodded. "Angel," she muttered. I was now at a loss for words, I looked at her, full of love and surprise.

“Don’t you trust me, baby?” “I… I do.” “Then sit on my cock while facing the mirror.” Angel was slow to move. But he was patient with her. She sat on his lap, but missed his cock, so the appendage slapped her ass. He couldn’t tell if it was a mistake, but he didn’t hold her to it. Palming her hips, he lifted her hips. She shivered as his cock became visible under her. It was all hers, every inch of his body and soul was hers.

“You didn’t bring her back to the estate, did you?” “No!” Marco grinned, making a small gesture like tossing dice. “Just as you ordered, I sent Ms. Rachel to Las Vegas. She’ll have a few days to relax.” Only then could I truly relax. I clapped Marco firmly on the shoulder. “Good work. Smart thinking.” I smiled as I said, “Go to finance and take a hundred thousand dollars. Then, take a week off.” Marco bowed again and left the study, disappearing into the night. … [Rachel’s POV]

The light that had not stopped devouring since it was released from the orb, stopped when it met this gang. It gradually grew smaller, but it was still big enough to destroy the castle and those in it. "This is the savior of the world...." The light spoke..for ten thousand years, it has never met people with abilities such as these two. "The first and last of this world, Madeline Rothschild, born of Barron the high elf and Reyna the angel of light...." Angel of light, her mother was the angel of light, Madeline looked at the sun and suddenly felt she saw her mother's face in it.