Secret Angel Mga Nobela at Kwento

"We're safe, hiding behind the bar in the restaurant." Yryhnna runs towards the bar, guided by my voice. My older sister had the gift of clairaudience, she could easily hear messages from angels and the spiritual plane. It was a gift given to her by an angel, Samantha de Ageón, when Yryhnna was born as the firstborn of our parents. "Are you both alright?" she asks, joining us behind the stone wall. Her eyes fill with tears as she holds Seila's face with one arm and me with the other.

Each step brought them closer to the sanctuary, where the air was tinged with ancient magic and whispered tales of rejuvenation. As they arrived at the hidden sanctuary, a sense of tranquility washed over them. The lush surroundings, abundant with vibrant flora and soothing melodies of nature, seemed to embrace Sasha, offering solace and a chance at redemption. Samuel, with gentle strength, supported Sasha, guiding her through the entrance to the healing realm.

He said next and I looked up at him with a frown. The next moment, he grinned at something behind me and I knew exactly who was there. "I'm next." Someone said next and another pair of arms abruptly went around me to pull me away from Lucifer. Samael. "I heard you have a new nickname among your friends, Queenie. The women won't be happy with that news." Samael said, before he leaned closer to my ear. "I will keep your secret, of course." His whisper was soft and I knew he was trying to hide his words from Adrian. He wanted to pretend he said something else. "Where is Shea?" I suddenly asked, having forgotten about the woman during the last hour. "She fell sick, I heard." Samael shrugged his

IMMEDIATELY after hearing the multiple gunshots, Declan leaves Phoebe in the cafeteria, only to discover himself lurking among those who appear to have witnessed the event. I'm not sure what was causing his chest to throb so loudly, and Declan was also feeling a little cold. The cops had arrived and were quickly putting up signs around the crime scene, where the blood was still fresh on the paved road. "Awful! I was scared while staring at that woman, and she seemed shocked because she didn't even move to get out of there." "Isn't that the new secretary for Declan?" What the hell happened? "Yes, that woman's name is most likely Margaux Anson; why was she shot, just a mistaken identity? That

"Honey, stop making a scene. When we arrive at Meridianna, I will arrange for people to go to the port to pick you guys up." Finishing his words, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the car disappeared from my line of sight. The last shred of expectation in my heart was extinguished thoroughly as well. I silently pulled out my phone and dialed the wedding planning team's number. "The wedding is canceled. I'm not getting married."

Angel whispered. “B-below the neckline. Where my shirt hides it.” The bastard grinned. Feral. He felt it stretch against his skin. Then—bite. Right below his collarbone. “Ahhh—are you a fucking dog?!” Angel yelped. “So this spot's okay?” the silver-eyed demon teased, voice all velvet and venom. “Y-yes,” he whispered while squirming. “P-please…” he begged again, “...just… be gentle.” The psycho laughed—low and sexy.

My hands started shivering as I looked around. There was something going on in here, something I had no idea about; something cruel, something bad. “Aaaaaaaaaaaa! Anshuman, pleaseeee leave me!” another scarem made me shiver; Ansh? My Ansh? My Ansh was where these—these screams were coming from? Taking deep breaths, I forced my legs to move in the direction of the screams. They just got louder and louder. “What do you think, bastard? Can you steal from us? What you stole is worth millions, even selling your organs would not help!” Ansh’s voice. That was Anshuman’s voice.

Her hands started shivering when all of her colleagues started gathering around her with bewildered and emulous looks. Suddenly she heard someone switching the TV on and her ears were abruptly filled with the news, "From our sources, we were able to get the pictures of Alexander Kingston' secret girlfriend, surprisingly his girlfriend is none other than his own secretary Isabella Watson." Her eyes brimmed with tears, and she wasn't able to raise her head anymore. She couldn't face anyone right now. She didn't want to be the focus of attention where she would be called names without any reason. "Isa," Nick tried to call out to her, but she was absolutely disoriented. This was not what she wan

The air hummed with an otherworldly melody, inviting and enigmatic. I turned to Alec, awe and wonder etched across my face. "Is this... the sanctuary?" He nodded, a mixture of apprehension and longing in his eyes. "Welcome to the Veiled Haven, Sasha. A place where fated mates unlock their true potential, but also a realm teeming with hidden dangers and ancient secrets."

He followed the mystic arts recorded in the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals and sent the souls of the little girl and Candy back into their bodies. The little girl suddenly screamed, as if she had suffered a fright of some kind. She held the middle-aged woman tightly and began sobbing. The middle-aged woman was startled, but when she realized that her daughter was back to normal, she looked up at Sebastian with a grateful smile. "Ma'am, hurry and take the child home. Don't mention the events of today to anyone, or else your child will lose her soul again!" Sebastian instructed. The middle-aged woman nodded vigorously. The little girl wouldn't really lose her soul again even if the middle-aged