Miku Electric Angel Novels & Stories

Then Angel looked at him and smiled she ask him to play some songs for her then Mike smiles and he starts to sing while he sings she keeps staring to him with the cold wind blow of the nights in quite peaceful place later on that as he finished Mike also ask her that it is her turn to play then Angel starts to sing as she sings Mike noticed that she had a very good voice unexpected good voice then he stare to her after that Mike ask her about the song she sings because he is not familiar of that then Angel reveals that it was her compose then Mike surprised he smiled an hour later of their bonding as they keep talking while viewing the city. Angel is almost starts to sleeps but as Mike touch

Then the air in the room became thick and heavy and I couldn’t help but move closer to Eli who wrapped his arms around me protectively. Then Michaels wings came out of his back, breaking out of the grey t shirt he was wearing. Instead of them being the snow white like I heard all angels wings were, they were pitch black. They flapped once lifting him off the ground as he stared down at Nuala. “I. Am. Not. Jealous. Over. A. Damn. Fox.”

Mason After that little scene with Angel, I came into my room. I couldn't get rid of my thoughts about her. She is just too fascinating. Sometimes, she's serious, sometimes she's funny and sometimes awkward. She confuses me. But still, it felt like life without her would be empty. She added fun and liveliness in my life. Apart from this boring gangleading business, Angel was my happiness. She brought colors in my life. I unconsciously felt a smile grace my lips thinking about her.

ignoring the fight she had with light. She opened the box softly, and brought out a orb, a single crystal orb..with a moon crescent on it. Shimmering slightly..the orb burst open as a silhouette slipped out. A beautiful woman, hair white as snow, eyes as dark as the night, long flowing hair that seemed to never have its end. The figure smiled at Madeline, as its hands caressed her face. "You have gone through a lot dear child..." Meliaka smiled as she looked at the little half angel, who had grown far more than her expectation.

"Mika used to— Come here?" "Well, fuck me now. It's Crassius. Crassius Aurelius. Amika's elder brother. We're dead." "Whoa. He's as pale as she said he was" "Are his eyes real?" "He's actually pretty. Angels of death are always pretty, aren't they?" "Cream?" My head is spinning but I feel her hands hold me. Looking at her again has me flashing faces between her and Mika before I hear her voice. "Cream, are you alright?"

It doesn't change anything for him knowing, and he won't be pleased to hear I'm bringing along one of his siblings. Overhead Death could see the angel in question. They landed in front of him and made a small bow. "Mira. Pleased to meet you, sir." Mira stood 5'11" tall with long silver hair down to her back. She had green eyes and light skin and was wearing a white-clothed outfit that wrapped around her body. "You can fly or ride with me if you want. I don't know if you're used to an uništi's speed though." Death would prefer she fly but knew it could be taxing on an angel's mana.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

He wraps his arms around my neck and deepens the kiss. Someone tugs on my pants, and I look down and smile at my kids. Mary is two years old and is just like her daddy. She's blonde with blue eyes and a beautiful smile. She holds her brother's hand, Noa, who looks like me, with his black hair and big light green eyes. I take them both in my arms and drape them over my shoulders. Angel kisses me softly on the lips and walks away from me, letting big white wings sprout from her back, - Angel?

Ava told her. “Sure thing,” Veronica said, quickly handing Ava’s order to her. Ava spun around on her chair and looked out over the club. It was a Friday night and despite it being early, it was already packed. The rumours that if you were lucky, you could see angels dancing on the dance floor and the clubs special drink, Angel’s bliss, had caused a spike in its popularity. The fact it was said to be owned by the mafia added an extra hint of danger and excitement. When Ava felt relaxed enough and the music got to her, she got of her chair and moved out on the dancefloor. She had become used to dancing in the crowd and she trusted whoever was covering her to keep the men away. Ava let the mus

- Hijama asked, his mouth completely open. That scene caused a pair of giggles from Koneko and Ravel. "Pfft! A self-proclaim one, she's a reincarnated Angel. Similar to the 'Peerage System' the Angels have one as well based on cards, called 'Brave Saints'" - Xenovia laughed at Irina and explained to them. They thought something like that could occur, after all, if the Devils could transform any other race into their own, why the rest could not? "Let me continue!~" - While puffing her cheeks Irina scolded Xenovia, who just smirked.