Pick Up Lines About Angels Novels & Stories

The tables were adorned with flickering candles and delicate flowers, enhancing the enchanting atmosphere. As we settled into our seats, Angel reached for my hand, his touch reassuring and comforting. "Selena," he began, his voice laced with sincerity, "I've been missing Heaven so much during our time away." I nodded, understanding the depth of his longing. "I feel the same way, Angel. Heaven brings so much joy to our lives." His eyes softened, reflecting the love he held for our daughter. "She's our little angel, and I can't wait to see her again. But being here with you, in this beautiful place, reminds me of how lucky we are to have each other."

Her stare turned into glares and she put on a sick smile on her face. "Oh look who's here! My lovely cousin!" she exclaimed, sarcasm dripping in each and every words she said. Ace turned to look at me and his eyes widened when he realized that I, Angel, was standing in front of him. "I'm so pleased to see you again" she said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes. "The feeling is mutual, Satan" I replied coolly and stood straight making my way to the balcony, next to Ace. My cheeks reddened when i realized that Ace was checking my dress. His eyes raked over my body shamelessly and he smirked.

Ethan replied but before Jacqueline could say anything her phone rang "Ciao Alejandro," she greeted "Sto bene, tu come stai?" she replied with a smile and Ethan watched her surprised she could speak Italian "Nessun problema, noi ci saremo," Ethan heard her say and she brought the phone down "So you speak Italian?" Ethan asked "Not fluently but yes," she replied "Okay, so that was my friend Alejandro. He is inviting us to the Casino tonight," she informed him "You can go, I am not interested," he replied moving his gaze away from her

Her physique was so perfect, her up the knee mini skirt did no justice to enveloping her perfectly sexy thighs. Her almost pale skin colour matching her choice of suit left Lucian wondering if she knew what she was doing with all of that dressing and choices. Lucian had seen so many beautiful women since his stay on Earth, but nobody told him Angels lived freely around too. Lucian had his mind going haywire at the sight of this woman that had such impact on him. He dropped his pen and rested his back on his chair, tilting his head up and spinning the chair gently sideways as he kept on feeding his eyes.

By: Terrance Smith "My dear blue angel, flying up in the sky. I know you experienced a lot of pain, But you don't need to cry. The wind will guide you to the right path. If you fall, I'll be there for you to catch. Heaven is smiling at you. The gates are always open to let you through. No more letting the devil control your life. Spread your wings and take flight. I know I let you down and left you red. But don't beat yourself down, Because this is not the end. This blue angel is stronger than god. Nothing about her is odd. Nothing for her to be ashamed of. She will always be loved. Blue for her represents rebirth. Being an angel gives her worth. I love you, because you are true. So my dear

every day was always filled with fun with brother Luci, after he’s free from the supreme, he will teach me how to play different types of instrument and also how to train my voice to be like his own. He was a very good and jovial angel, he liked me so much and I also liked him, we play like we’re of the same age where as he’s older than me with 9 millenniums and the same goes to other angels, the angel using the least age to senior me is 5 millenniums. So they always refer to me as the little one and refuse to play with me.

I begin to exclaim when Eros's words suddenly replay in my mind. Far from, darling. Just wait and see. "Fuck my life... that son of a bitch was right. It was real." I state, feeling as though a bucket of cold water has been thrown over me. "I'm guessing your referring to meeting with the Gods who marked you?" he asks, and I nod my head. "Yes, it's very real. Greek gods and angels are both real. Us angels, are descendants from the Greek Gods themselves. Here to aid them when they please." he begins to explain.

I give him a bright smile. “Thank you, I wasn’t sure what to pick and so was very nervous,” I say, but before he can reply, Austin wraps an arm around my shoulders and gives me a dazzling smile. “You couldn’t possibly be nervous about this, you look like a goddess from the sky, like an angel with red wings.” I try to hold it in for the sake of being polite, I really do, but I can’t, so I snort out a laugh. “I don’t know much about angels, but I’m pretty sure there are no such things as angels with red wings. I don’t think even devils have those.”

“So you're saying you're going to win my heart?” “Hmmm” He hummed “I like your confidence” I almost forgot I wanted to sleep as the urge has suddenly disappeared, “Are you still feeling sleepy?” “When you're here boring my ear with your twist and turns” “Haha ..haha….” he bursted out from the other end, “Are you sure it's twist and turns, it's more like fanta and sugar” “I'm going to hang up” “Come on Angel, we still have few more minutes before our plane takes off, let's talk a little more so I won't miss you too much”

We stood at the head of the staircase, and I turned to him. “You haven’t. Bad morals.” I replied and he laughed. “The angels lost an Angel. You look beautiful, Ren,” he whispered, and I nodded my head. Likening me to heaven and angels was ironic. If it existed I wouldn’t be going there. “I am pretty sure you mean hell lost a goddess but I’ll take it,” I replied as we climbed down and the cameras flashed. Micheal smiled like the golden boy he was and I didn’t break a glare. I picked the glass of wine and made my very short toast.