Secret Angel Novels & Stories

Friday night Jenna receives a message with a golden ribbon to her app from aka Angel of Desire from BLIND DATE Dear Angel of Desire Your appointment has been assigned for tomorrow Saturday 6 pm at the address mentioned above, attached you will find a map to move through the corridors and get to the designated room as your anonymity must be of maximum security, you will enter through the red door and enter another room where you will dress with the mask, the red dress, red high heels, red panties and red bra, you must remember not to take off the mask, you must not speak any word

His eyes softened. "I know you are interested because you sought after something that might help you with the ache in your heart. The Prince has fallen in love... You cannot hide this from a spirit fairy." She smiled knowingly, her lilac wings fluttering lightly behind her. "Do not fret, Azrael. Your secret is safe with me." With a quick wave of her wand, the sprite vanished, leaving the Celestial Prince alone once more.

Celina replied too quickly. Annoyed that he had to bring up the girl's name. "What do you mean she's not here?" West asked, confused. Greg sighed inwardly. He had seen enough of Mr West's daughters for tonight and made to politely tell him that he would meet her some other time when... "Ah, there she is." West said, obviously excited at seeing his third daughter. Sighing again, Greg absently turned to see whoever she was. Time stood still and his breath got caught in his chest when he beheld the angelic young woman that paused on the stairs some distance away from them, her eyes scanning the room looking for someone...looking for him, he wished, to his own surprise.

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

I know Angel was hiding something from me. But my questions can only be answered by Angel herself. I'll have to ask her soon. With these thoughts, I drove home. 🍒Angela🍒 As I made my way to my locker, I bumped into someone. Due to the hard impact, I was about to fall back and closed my eyes, predicting the inevitable but before I could fall, I was stabilized by the person. The first thing I opened my eyes to was a black shirt with a print of an eagle on it. A silver chain was hanging on it. I think I already had an idea of who it was.

she asked we are in new york he informed her wait one minute he disappeared and reappeared a moment later with her bike thanks, Samuel she swung herself up into the saddle and started the machine, and took off the humans don't seem to be able to see us she said as they raced through the streets they cant you are currently existing as a spiritual being only other angels and demons can see you he replied we need to find the seraphim guard somehow what do we Woah she gasped around the tallest spired building there was a circling by huge flocks of flying demons thats, where the attack on Sparda has anchored Samuel, cried the members of the seraphim guard should be there they will have to close t

I couldn't leave him in that place a minute more. He grabbed my shoulders and looked into my eyes. The look on his face was enough for me to understand that he was now very serious. "Leyla! I can't do it. Lucifer can't know that I am here. And I am helping you. You need to understand the fact that if Lucifer learned that I saved your brother, he would get another way to capture your brother. And with that, he will hurt your brother just to blackmail you and me. We can't let him know just now that you are the secret weapon of God." He explained everything to me in a low tone. I was surprised to hear about me being the secret weapon. But it made sense. I was the only Spiritual in the team. And

Clara was the only Supernatural she knew who could take away powers, but now she was the enemy. Stephanie….there was no way she could contact her without getting arrested. Kieran was ghosting her and no one would believe her. If she escaped successfully and went to her parents she would implicate them too. There was only one other Supernatural she could go to now. Her door opened and the official looked down at her. “Are you ready?” he asked her. “Yes…” she replied standing up and stretching noticing the lack of handcuffs. “I’m ready to get out of here”.

Just then I saw a man approach me. I'm saved. " Please save me" I tried reaching out for him,but he kept staring at me. My baby. I held my bump. " Please.......my baby." I tried again. It seems he isn't hearing a thing I was saying as he kept looking at me. He didn't take any step forward,but backwards, he looked scared. Just then he ran away. I closed my eyes. Lord please save my baby. Just then I saw Jesse, moving closer. I felt like I was being lifted and that was the last thing I could remember.

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.