Prince Reagan By Sky Angel Novels & Stories

I tangled my fingers in his hair and he groaned sticking out his tongue inside me. "Fuck," I moaned. He put a finger inside me and fingered me. I could feel I was close to releasing my juices all over him. "Please..." I didn't even know what I was begging for at this point. He added a second finger and I gasped. "Faster Theo," I moaned. I felt myself clench around his fingers. "Theodore..." I moaned. "Yes tesoro," he said, "Cum for me." (Tesoro: treasure)

"You hurt me so badly, Alexander. I thought you loved me truly, but I guess I was wrong." Alexander's face contorted in anguish as he stood up. "Oh, Angel, I do love you truly. I love you more than words can express. You are the sunshine that brightens up my day, the star that guides me through the night. You are the rhythm that makes my heart sing, the melody that fills my soul with joy. You're my Angel, my miracle. You are my everything, my reason for being."

She caressed my head softly with her small tender fingers making my heart beat faster than drums. "How are you feeling? Please say something." She pleaded with her puppy eyes making me smile at her cuteness. I nodded my head making her smile. "Who are you?", I asked her. "I am Diana, Princess of Moonland. And you?", she replied softly. "Zachary, the Demon Prince." Her eyes widened at my response. "You are a Demon?" Her voice had a pinch of fear. I nodded. "And you're an Angel?" She looked at me in surprise.

The Moon crystal is a miraculous treasure in the vast land of Selestine that could not be compared to any amount of wealth. “What do you think are our chances of obtaining the first place?” Princess Regina casually uttered as she glanced back at her older brother, Crown Prince Rogeus. No emotion could be seen in her dreamy brown pupils, but Crown Prince Rogeus could not guess the thoughts that are running in the head of his little sister. As the crown prince of Artemia Kingdom, Rogeus is the eldest of the countless princes in the royal family, and it is also his luck to be born of the current queen which cemented his position that could not be toppled down by his younger brothers born of the

After a while, Venera once again gave her phone to the prince, and he chose songs for them to listen to and Venera would explain where the song is from and anything she knew about it. "This one you were listening to on the way here," he noted and put the song on. It was one of the songs that always put Venera in the zone and gave her concentration. It went along with a popular dance that she showed the prince. She both was and wasn’t realizing what she was doing. She had shown pirated music to the prince and made a fool of herself teaching him a dance. Was she out of her mind?! She was acting as if he was an old friend, not the prince of the country!

When she mentioned her name to the receptionist, they instructed Mariko to go directly to his office. As Mariko knocked on the door first before he went inside the CEO's room, she noticed the man standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the view of a skyscraper. He has this salt and pepper-colored hair. His hands were inside his pockets. Ethan notices her presence and turned around to face her. He frowned upon seeing a woman standing at the front door, wearing a black shirt and army pants, with her hair tied in a loose braid. "Mr. Reed, I am agent Angel, from the Moon Castle Agency. I am the person in-charge to protect your son, Marcus Reed." Ethan smiled. He walked toward his swivel

Being a Royal is strange. "And how am I alive right now?" Crimson looks up at Roel, who hesitates before he answers. "We are not sure, exactly." "It was not dark magic, sweetheart," Crimson attempts to soothe. "This is a miracle, a gift from the Angels. Everyone knows you died before you truly lived out your potential. You're here to finish what you started, of course." I frown at the mention of dark magic. What is that supposed to mean? Sighing, I look down at the photos again as Crimson shows me another.