Smile Time Angel Puppet Novels & Stories

Zhul smiled nervously then made his way upstairs. Zhul knocked on the door lightly. "Its open" Zhul heard Angel say. He turned the knob and enter cautiously. He saw Angel laying on her bed with her back facing him. "Angel?" Angel jumped up hearing Zhul's voice. Her face lit up in happiness. "Zhul, what are you doing here?" Ang asked. Zhul noticed her tear streaked face and dismissed it as crying she must have done because of Mhadz and Franz yelling at her. "I brought you a little present" Zhul showed her the large plushie he had for her. Angel's eyes glisten with happiness and she ran over and hugged Zhul and took the plushie hugging it tightly.

Dora went closer to her, placing a reassuring paw on her head. “Do you want to play?” my sweet pup asked without any clue about the tears-chaos brewing in my mind. “Are you sad, lady?” she added, tilting her head to take a better look at my face. I wiped my tears fast and gave her the biggest smile I could pull. “No, no. I am not sad, and yes, I really want to play with you.” I smiled, running my fingers down her strawberry-blond curls. She smiled back, giving me a little pink dish. “We have pancakes too, and it’s yummy! I have some for you, for me and for my angel,” she said, looking at the plush angel doll she had on a small chair.

Angela’s POV I was on my way home when I saw an old lady selling some key chains. I walked towards her and looked at those key chains laid on an open box. “Come and buy some key chains now, young lady..” said the old lady. I smiled at her and browsed at the set of keychains again when I saw two keychains of a boy and a girl. The girl is smiling while the boy is crossing his arms and looks pissed. I suddenly remembered Lucifer. He looks exactly like this keychain. I chuckled. “Are you planning to give it to your boyfriend?” asked the old lady.

He looked to the three demons who were smiling victoriously like they had just succeeded in whatever it is they were planning. “I do not need permission to stop the work of demons. You will release this human at once!” The smile on Suit’s face completely disappeared. There was no frown. Just a plain look, as he stared at the angel before looking at the three who looked to be loving the fact that they had been able to wipe the annoying smile on Suit’s face.

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.

I smile crept slowly across my lips. Time to get to work I thought. I began to put the ingredients I would need to make a puppet of myself on the table. It would have to incubate for at least a century before it would be ready to take my place here and wait for him to awaken. I molded the clay figure to my specifics and placed it in the cauldron with the rest of the formula. Placed the lid on to seal the mixture and figure in till it was ready. Two centuries later I was reading by the window when Selene popped in as usual. It never caught me off guard because I could feel the changes in the air right before she appeared. I just smiled as I continued to read my book.

Jacqueline frowned seeing Olivia was locking her door. "Is she going with you to the meeting?" Jacqueline asked. "Yes, she is my PA," Ethan replied. "Then I am coming with you. After all, starting next week, my centre will start training employees for your companies," Jacqueline said making Ethan frown. "Olivia go to the car, I will be there shortly," Ethan instructed and Olivia left. After the surgery to repair the damage to her face and head, her skin had become very delicate. The side of her face which had received the slap from Jacqueline was swollen. Ethan did not see it because of where he was standing but Jacqueline did and smiled inwardly.

Angel watched as the creature slid into the seat opposite him. She reached out, took his drink, and swallowed in one gulp. “Ohmygosh, Ohmygosh.” Angel didn't so much as blink. He was used to strange antics from Jaz, and if Jaz was crazy then Irene, this creature, was crazier. She looked at him with a smile, her eyes twinkling. “Hello, Angel.” He raised his glass to his mouth. “Hello, Irene.”

“Wait—what do you think you’re doing? Are you holding us hostage here?” “Exactly,” he replied, his expression utterly serious. To my astonishment, Angel giggled. “Mr. Uncle always annoys Mommy.” The corner of his mouth twitched, a dimple threatening to appear. “I can’t help it. Your mom’s cute when she’s annoyed.” “Excuse me?!” I sputtered, heat flooding my face. Angel giggled again, and I was utterly disoriented. This man was crossing lines, veering from fierce protector to playful captor in a heartbeat. It was unnerving.

The head plastic looked back at me and I smiled as I wiggled my fingers. "And you thought your prince was the only prince that wanted me? How cute?" I said smuggly. She had a sour look on her face, which made me smile wider. "Everything good over here, sis?" "Yeah. We good, Kwen?" Angel and Psy said walking over to us. I sighed out and turned to go back to my seat. "Yeah, we're good. I don't think we have problems. I would hate to have to rearrange someone else's furniture with your face. Keep it pushing, Polly Pocket."