Novel & Cerita Secret Of The Angel

ANGEL Everyone has a dark secret. The filthiest, dirtiest, corrupted fantasies that we imagine just before sleep take us to oblivion. That innate desire our judgmental world silences, it lingers in the pit of your stomach, spreading like a virus, an incurable, rotten disease to your throat, an abomination never to be whispered. Do you have a secret like that? Think hard. . . You can tell me. Don't you have one like that? Think again. . . Harder. Go deeper. Take me in—all of me. I want to be inside. . . of your mind.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before opening my eyes and walking towards Angel. I knelt in front of her and held her arms. "Baby, I have something important to tell to you," I muttered, in an uncomfortable tone but with a sad smile. "What?" She innocently asked. "Actually, it was a secret. But I think, I have to tell it to you," I mumbled, closing my eyes and then looking at her. "What secret?" The curiosity in Angel's eyes was making me nervous. "That..." "That I and your lady don are taking you to an amusement park this Sunday."

He could be angry and take her head off and yell about James, but what would that do? "I'm just going to get some coffee... take a walk. I'll be back." Carly nodded and let him walk away. KAHLAN "Kahlan, wake up." My eyes popped open instantly when I heard the familiar voice. I stared up at a red headed female, with a soft smile and glowing skin. The way the sun rays were shining down upon her, made her look like an angel. "Angie?" I was confused. Where was I? What happened?

they both smiled meanwhile in sky good angel is blushing heavily evil angel is noticing everything evil angel : why your cheeks are like tomatoes good angel : where can I get a man like him over protective, over pampering evil angel : no you shouldn't find anyone good angel : why evil angel : that's it good angel : sigh whatever what he is hiding from her evil angel : something important

The letter, a small white square, felt like a shard of ice in the warm, salty air. I read the words once, then again, watching the ink blur. "Last chance, Shadow. Meet me at Jurgina Bar. Second floor, Room 8. Midnight and come ALONE." My fingers clenched, crumpling the note until the paper groaned. A tremor ran from my hand up my arm, a cold current against the island's tropical heat. How had he found us? Eavon had promised this place was impenetrable, a fortress built of secrecy and trust. Yet, a ghost from our past had simply slipped a message under the door.

I didn’t know if he was stalling for time or intentionally trying to distract me —my drunk a&& self had no problem admitting how hot he was— but I could tell he was holding something back, and I was determined not to let him get away with it. So I forced myself to sit there quietly and wait for him to answer. Finally, he let out a breath. “Every alpha king is blessed with two special gifts from the Moon Goddess.” Interesting. I didn’t know that. “And yours include the ability to read minds?” “No.” “The ability to fly like superman?” “No.” “The ability to teleport and be invisible?” “No and no.” “The ability to annoy impressionable she-wolves?” “You are not impressionable, and no.” “So your

I said. "Explain what Andrea? What exactly do you want to explain. The fact that you are not so innocent as I thought you were or the fact that you know how to use a weapon or maybe I don't know the fact that you shot my brother?" He yelled. A tear fell from my eyes, "Please Xavier-" "What more secrets are you hiding Andrea? I thought I was your best friend. I thought I knew you Andrea but I was wrong. The person in front of me isn't the Andrea I know," he said and pushed past me.

He knows..... William pov Getting home I saw the package Nathaniel was talking about. I opened it and it was a picture of I and Jade on our first date. On top was written: I know your secret. Shit! He knows! Is that why he is intentionally keeping Jade around? To hurt us? Does he know that I was the one who drove the car? I didn't waste anytime, I rushed to my former work place to check the case again. Was he at the scene? If he was why didn't he say anything?

Martin’s heart skipped a beat and his heart rate accelerated. Impossible. How could it be? This is impossible. Martin thought this was all a dream. Either that or a prank Joe was pulling on him. Martin’s mind went blank. Someone familiar walked out of one corner of the hall and stepped in front of him. She hadn’t aged a day. Hypnotizing brown eyes, straight shoulder-length hair, and a youthful, angelic face that always takes his breath away. “Celine…”

She hurried away like she was being chased by someone. Chiara knew instantly that there was something bad happening behind the door, something that really frightened Georgia. And she wondered what it was. 'Maybe Adrian is having a secret meeting with some associates.' She mused. Shaking her head, she dismissed the thoughts and composed herself. She twisted the handle on the door and pushed it open. The image that met her eyes was surprising, it was nothing close to what she expected.