Love Stitch And Angel Novels & Stories

I gave her a slow nod, wondering how I might have been treated in this Faction of Hell. We reached the bottom of the stairs and stepped off the carpet. Loki materialized a dagger and sliced his palm. “What are you doing?” I asked. He drizzled blood on the floor to create a three-foot wide circle. “Angel trap.” “Does it require the blood of a god?” “Not particularly.” He knelt on the floor and dipped a finger into his bloody palm. “But whoever creates the trap gets to control the caught person.” Strangely, it was a relief not to be responsible for trapping an angel. I stepped back and examined the markings, which were the kind of Norse runes I had learned in the academy but mostly forgotten.

Licking his lips at the sight, he eyed her shamelessly. She was getting ready to the bedding ceremony; in which the newlyweds couple have to intimate with each other. Angel was wearing a red silk robe that reached her knees. It exposed her marvellous collarbones and her cleavage to die for . Her hair was left open as her black silky hair delicately fell on her body and she wasn't wearing any makeup, but she still looked as gorgeous as she was with it. More than anything else, her eyes. Those eyes captivated his attention no matter what. Her blue eyes, like the sky, were as deep as the ocean, as dreamy as a starry night, as pretty as lotus petals, as mesmerizing as sunrise, as serene as morni

LILA “Ahhh!” Why is there so much smoke in this room? I cough. I walk into my closet against my maid’s wishes and I’m shocked at what I see. “Lola! What happened to my dresses ?” “I…i don’t know Luna. I came in to pick your dress for the Gala and met them burnt,” she wails. What the hell! Who could have done this ? “Hahaha, it’s pay back time bitch, you thought you would win at wrestling and get away with it?” Angel mocks .

His hands automatically went to Tony’s chest. As if Angel would push Tony off. But he didn't. He decided to trust Tony’s declaration of love. Angel felt everything. Every curl of his fingers. Every press. Until— A jolt. Sharp. Blinding. Angel’s vision burst into stars. Tony grinned. “Found it.” “You like that?” Angel couldn't speak. Couldn't hear. Couldn't see beyond the stars. He could barely breathe. Tony worked the spot. Merciless and skilled. Angel moaned.

“Deal.” Half an hour later, I’m curled up on the Becketts’ ridiculously comfy couch, half-buried under a fleece throw with Angel bouncing beside me. Angel is bouncing excitedly next to me, wearing an oversized NYC Titans jersey that nearly touches her knees. Liam gave it to her back when he and Cam were still technically my bakery staff. God, that feels like another lifetime. “I look just like Liam now,” she declares proudly. “You look better than Liam,” I say, adjusting her pigtails. “Don’t tell him I said that, though.”

"I'd rather die!" Jack raised an eyebrow, then suddenly laughed loudly. "I won't let you die, Beauty... you are too special to die like that." "What the fuck are you doing!" Angel looked panicked when the clothes on her body had been torn apart, leaving only her bra and panties. "You are very beautiful, Angel..." Jack stuck out his tongue, licking Angel's beautifully puffed cleavage. "But we have to do the ritual first before I enjoy you." "No! Let go!" Angel kept pulling on his hands and feet, causing scratches on the rope that hurt his skin. He didn't care about the pain he was feeling, because his fear had really peaked. "I beg you, let me go!"

Mira sincerely said to her beloved Angel who was taken by surprise. ‘Wow…she’s really something…’ “Mira, I…” Angel was about to say something to that but Mira put her index finger on his lips to hush him. “I, Mira La Croix, the vampire mistress of the La Croix clan and your lady boss from La Senteur and La Croix Commercial Building sincerely accept Angel Reeves as my beloved mate and no power of time or space can make me stop from loving you.” Mira sincerely accepted Angel for who he was. Angel felt their bond was already forming and it was making his wall melt a little.

Brix asked. "I am now" "Great I actually wanted to make your dress" He said excitedly. "If you want?" "I would be honored to wear a one of a kind Zaragoza original." Angel said smiling happily. Angel didn't know why she was so happy. She knew she was still hurting so much but she couldn't think about it. She was still very much in love with Zhul. She hoped that maybe all this was just a bad dream that she would wake up from.

she glared at Silas. “I apologize. If it’s any consolation, you’re a part of a long list of people I was supposed to call that I didn’t,” Silas said sheepishly. “It’s fine I guess! Gosh, you are a really beautiful young lady! And apparently very powerful too!” Loraine continued. “Thank you,” Angelina smiled. I always get amazed at how graceful she can be when she’s not sitting on your head because you wouldn’t share your Cheetos. “Not to spoil the fun, but where’s Angelo?” Cristiano asked.

mom's voice breaks me out of my thought. "Okay Am I missing something here? Can you tell me who is this Angel?" I direct my question at my parents. "Ohh, I am Liam girlfriend," Angel said smugly. Fuck