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The Angel's eyes were not seen no more, only his evil smirk for he covered it with his hood again. "You are a liar," he grunted. "You all are!" he flashes a smile. "I am going to be waiting for all of you, watching you. And either what you'll accomplish, you will fall in an awful adventure." Amorivia didn't know what to feel. The Angel has been gone for quite some minutes now but her legs were still soft. What if she chose to be with him? Will those lonely eyes of him be replaced with something? And when she gets back to the Lost boy, should she tell him that what she thought was Peter is the Angel?

Dawn Turner "You're an angel?" "Yes, I was sent here to protect you." His voice was enchanting. It sent chills all over my body. Sparks were flying in my brain trying to make sense of what I was seeing. I remained still. My eyes were silently begging for explanation from the angel in front of me. “I…uh...” I tried to speak but I couldn't will my lips to move. It was as if I was drowning under water, unable to call for help, unable to breath.

"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.

Dorian “Wrap those lips around my fingers like you do with my cock.” She groans, low in her throat, her pussy tightening. “Are you going to come for me, Angel,” I ask, and she nods her head, looking at me with big pleading eyes. “Come for me.”

I felt his gentle bites on my lips, which I mirrored. His hands were now moving over my body, intensifying my tingling sensations. We stopped kissing but kept our faces close, our lips just millimeters apart, our noses touching, and our eyes locked. My lips were slightly parted, waiting for him to claim them again because I loved the feeling of his kisses. I also slightly arched my back, trying to press my chest against him, wanting to feel him fully. I felt his breath fanning my face before he spoke. "Don't make me angry, Angel. I try to avoid that as much as possible."

I sat up trying not to tear down "Angel?"

Seven said and moved closer and then closed his eyes Rose started singing 🎶my sleeping angel 🎶I opened my eyes and saw an angel 🎶I took his hand and he lead me to paradise 🎶we sat and our fate was revealed 🎶I saw destiny within his smile happiness was in his heart 🎶and this dream was inside my head 🎶I awoke just as I asleep 🎶but now with you inside my life 🎶and your love inside my soul 🎶 My Sleeping Angel She stopped and checked Seven "Are you sleeping?" She asked "Why are you hiding your voice?" Seven asked and opened his eyes "I guess I'm good" Rose smiled "It's long since I heard a voice like that" Seven said

They were on their way right now. Lily was about to say something else reassuring because it looked like Angel was overloaded with information right now while already on the verge of complete mental collapse. She didn’t get the chance because the psycho—she was now doubly repulsed that he had touched her in any way—found what he was looking for and walked back toward the cage with a wild light in his eyes. “I found the video. So the two of you have to take turns singing this song.” He played the video of a teenage Angel singing “Somewhere over the Rainbow” from the old movie The Wizard of Oz. Lily’s mom sang this one a lot so she knew all the words. Otherwise, she would be toast before she e

I feel my eyes water as the memories of our time together flow through my mind. “I am someone who will slit your throat if you keep talking to me like that.” Angel calmly states, but I can see right through her. “Oh, yeah? Well, I’m the Luna of this pack, so you better watch your tone.” Angel gives the bitch a challenging look, crossing her arms across her chest and raising her brow. I wordlessly make my way to my angel. It’s as if my legs have a mind on their own. We stand in front if each other not even a feet away, as our bodies almost touch.