My Angel System Novels & Stories

Can you imagine your absence at the biggest langerie event in Paris? — You said I wasn't the center of attention. — I'm wrong, girl! You know it is! — Louis finished removing the makeup and punched me in the shoulder. — Angel Backer is on the cover of all magazines, a typical beauty of South America, a daring Brazilian! The one that is never late and does not fail in commitment! The one that joined Gucci and abandoned it just to help Diamond grow, even if she had to live in this end of the world that is the city of Boston!

William answers me, he's dealing with the more gentle kind of humans while I have to deal with the rebels. "That's good, but one of yours have slipped and it's on my side now," I say, I'm pretty sure Angel should be on his side of the city, she took the test and she's one of the cutest kind of pets you could ever ask for, I can't wait to explain to her what she really is and get her slipping into her headspace and her place on this earth.

"Nah. I'm choosing VILLAINESS. I'mma stay alive, stack my coins, dodge the family tragedy, and when I'm done? Disappear like I was never here." She gave the angel that look. "Ohhhh girl... they done gave the wrong black woman a second chance." "Okay then. Your mission has been chosen." The angel's expression remained as unflappable as a statue, but their eyes sparkled with the faintest hint of amusement. They snapped their fingers, causing this faint little ding! sound like a game achievement just unlocked. "I will check in on your progress every one month," the angel added, casually filing away invisible paperwork in the air.

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

The original peace treaty still lay in the position it had millenniums beforehand, untouched by visitors. Dusty pages flipped silently. Words flew threw his mind at inhuman speed. He had been reading about the unwritten rule of pureblood angels. These angels were to only be royalty, however it came with a deadly price. Many of these newborns were ticking time bombs of anguish and destruction, having the power to level entire cities. Some never made it past infancy. This caused a very large shortage in heirs to the throne, with only one child surviving every millennium.

she cried into the phone, tempting me further. “Shut the FUCK UP, TIANA” I yelled into the phone. “Angel is not a slut, I fucking LOVE HER” my words were foreign to my ears too. “Oh..my Gosh, my brother is smitten in lo---” I hung up the call before any more of her teasing. I never ever lost my temper this bad on her, shit No! That’s not true, I always lose my patience around my little bitchy princess, but this was the first time I was so mad at her that I warned her to blow off her head. Fuck! My Angel will be the reason for my death!

She sighed, looking at her hands. "I'm sorry. I can't help you there. Plus, you were my mother's best friend. It feels awkward." "I know, I'm a few centuries older than you and called you a baby angel on your last visit but then I realized angels are only babies when they are in the first 2 years of their life. As soon as they turn 3, they are young angels until they are 7 years old. You’re just a young angel. Not a baby angel. And I’m still are very attractive and it doesn't matter in angels because we never grow old. We're always young." She shrugged.

"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.