Novel & Cerita Mommy's Little Angel

“ Sweet dreams my angel……Mommy loves you a lot . “ said Antonio kissing his forage and and laying down next to him . The next morning Antonio woke up early and prepared Angelo’s favourite breakfast , pancakes with honey . “ Morning mommy ! “ said Angelo happy . “ Morning Angelo ! I have prepared your favourite breakfast . “ said Antonio smiling . “ Wow ! Thanks mommy ! “ said Angelo with a big smile as he started to eat . Antonio went near him and kissed his cheek . “ I really liked the note you left yesterday . “ said Antonio . “ I am really glad mommy . I was too sleepy to wait for you yesterday . “ said Angelo . “ It’s alright . Mommy has been busy with her job too lately and we haven’t h

My head snapped towards his, "Don't go on my appearance. I am so angry at you right now that if I had four hands, I'd punch you!" "What? That makes no sense, Angel," he spoke, puzzled. "Not to people like you," I directed my fake smile towards him, "And stop calling me, Angel!" And what if I don't?" he challenged, raising his brows. But before I could give him a crispy reply, I heard my mom speak. "Who is there, Ella?" she asked. She was most probably in the kitchen. "A monkey!" I replied back, cupping my hands around my mouth. "Really?! It better not be real, Angela! You're not allowed to keep any pets after you killed your last cat!"

Caroline said with gentleness in her eyes as she caressed her little cheeks. “Really mommy, I will start practicing then. I promise that when I grow up, I will make you proud “Angel said and hugged her mother so tight “I love…...love…love you, mommy “she added with an innocent voice. “I love you right back, sweetie. God bless you.” At that moment, Angel climbed down the car and ran off to her school. If there was something that Caroline was proud of, it was bringing Angel in to this world. With her baby girl by her side, she could pass through just any challenges in life. Her love was pure and refreshing.

Slowly ,he lost his soul and stop breathing. While in the Angel mansion , Angel Edriana Moo works up on ger bed with tears . She knew , she had comes back and left her loving and caring husband in the parallel world . She looks at the calendar in her phone and she's only leaving the world for few months . Slowly she calls her mother with tears flowing down on her checks. " Mommy .... I'm back . " Angel cried hard. " Mommy knows baby ... my advice is , you go to the university tomorrow . Find the first sit in the class. "

Angela is standing in a tomb. He keeps a bouquet of flowers on top of the grave. "Hello, maam!" Angela exclaimed, staring at the tombstone with her mother's name on it. Angela shed tears. I don't know how long he will be like this. "Mother always taught me to be strong and tough. My mother always told me that angels are not crybabies and are always strong. The angel never held grudges or hurt others. But Mom, I'm not an angel. My name is Angel, but I don't have the qualities that angels have. Mother, I never hurt others, but why do they always hurt me, Mom? I don't want to be a crybaby, but this wound hurts so much that I feel like crying and screaming." Angela lowered her head with tears st

She sipped, letting the warmth seep into her bones. For a moment, they sat in companionable silence, watching the sky pale from indigo to rose. Then Mia glanced down at the babies. “They’re growing so fast,” she murmured. Angel’s small hand curled around Malcolm’s finger, pulling it instinctively. Angel’s fine blonde hair glowed like spun straw in the dawn. Aurora smiled, pride and gentle exhaustion mingling in her chest. “Angel is learning to reach already. And Malcolm ” She bent to kiss his forehead. “He says ‘mum mum’ every morning now.”

Elena cuts in "...and if you would let me finish. You can't see angels alright. Angles can't been seen. So stop calling her mummy cause she's not your mummy. You don't have a mummy anymore" He said making the child pull a sad face. But she still said

My head was blank, and I could not think of anything right now. I looked at Angel, folding her hands while searching my head for what I was going to say to her when she came back to the room. It did not take long before she was back in the room. " What do you think we should do? What do you want to do right now?" I asked Angel. Maybe she would have something for us to do and save my head. " Yes, read me a bedtime story", she wrote on her pad. I looked at Gilda. " Angel enjoys bedtime stories, you should know that", she said with a soft smile.

There is only a truly happiness. Yeah, she's to be just the way she is. When the afternoon comes, all the tiredness is apart from Lucrecia's shoulders. When she picks up her son from her parent's house. "Mommy!" Xavier shouts releasing himself from his grandma's arms and move for hugging his Mom, Lucrecia. "Ouh... My little hero, are you ready to back home?" Lucrecia asks excitedly to her son. "Hum, but later, we'll buy grilled sausages, okay?" She nods off at once for her son's request.

Olivia rolled her eyes, she wasn't interested in hearing any lies from the whore her scandalous stepson married into the Yates family. "But..” "Don't tell my mummy to keep quiet, granny,” Cherry interjected. She was fed up with hearing how her granny kept twisting words to suit her taste. "My mummy didn't come here for money, she came to watch over me and give me the love and care for me. Both you and my real mother could never give that to me!” Cherry retorted in confidence to defend her new mummy. "And my mummy didn't even do any shopping, I was the one who bought most of the things we got from the mall! My mummy isn't materialistic! She's sweet and lovely, a much better person than you, U