Snow Angels Funny Novels & Stories

She groaned. “Unbelievable!” Seven dramatically threw both hands in the air. “Imagine, I was demonstrating and using all my theatrical mannerisms to give more details to my true life story just so you could enjoy it, and here you are; sleeping while I perform for the spirits! That's disrespectful!” “But you've sha told this story to me a hundred times. It already feels like it happened to me.” Angel shrugged, braids resting on shoulders. She wore a pink Hello Kitty blouse, Blue Jeans, and her indoor Crocs.

"Why would you say that!?!" Angela laughs loud. "I'm glad. You seem happier. Don't worry sweety, we are all family here. No need to be embarrassed. I know he's just messing with you. Besides ain't nothing wrong with a little freaky deeky." She laughs again. I grumble and dig my face in more to his chest but start to laugh anyway. "Geez," I say. "Alright, let's get this shit going. I have places to be and people to do today." Ant says turning to walk toward the truck. He calls over his shoulder, "He better have beer, I don't work for free."

“He is probably up on his old tricks again, playing cupid. I bet half the female angels are pregnant right now.” While the adults laughed, the kids formed various frowns. They reacted with confusion written all over their faces. “Ha?” The boys mainly said. “What’s a cupid?” Theodore asked. Freya raised a brow, asking, “Do angels get pregnant?” Adrian’s joke granted him a punch on the arm from his wife. Riley scolded, “That’s not a nice joke for the kids, Honey.” “I know some great jokes!” Kian declared. He grinned and gave his lines. “Why did the skeleton go to the party alone?”

Angela told her. I snorted. Breck grinned. And Jenny .. who had been silent the entire time busted out laughing. I gave Angela a sideways one arm hug as we walked off still laughing. “That was brilliant..” I told her. She grinned. “I don’t know what came over me… I just got so mad I lost it …” she giggled. We spent the rest of the night having fun… drinking and dancing and laughing. We even went out back where there was a community pool and jumped in… in the freezing cold … with all our clothes on.

“SORRY, MY HAND HAS SOME FUCKING NEEDS!” There was a deafening silence in the room with the judgemental stares from both Ade and Ser and within two seconds both me and Angelo busted out laughing and went in for a hug. Well, that was mine and Angelo’s friendship for you. Just an amazing sense of humor that was only known to us. The door had shut only to see Ade looking at us and Ser had disappeared. “I need to use the toilet,” Angelo announced like it was breaking news on one of the channels. “Then go,” I said.

White hair, blue eyes, and a bunny tooth smile. Now he’s taller, broader, and has a lot more hair on his brows and head, that were obviously black as black could be, making his light blue eyes pop from his face even more. He was a handsome young man. I’m just glad he also grew up to be an even nicer person. I looked at him with a raised brow. “What mischievous activity do you have in mind at seven o’clock?” “Snow angels,” his smirk widened. “Snow angels?” I repeated in order to confirm if he had really said what I believe I heard.

It was like the frozen movie I love to watch when I am sad and down in the dumps. Then we walked a little closer towards the stage. I gasped when I saw fog and lights. Is that real snow? No, Avery, it's water going in a machine," I heard Angelstar. Oh, I forgot they just came back. Angelstar, Anglica, have been gone for days with our mates' wolves. I don't want to know what the guys have been up to. I know what we've been up to," Angelstar said with a smirk on her wolf face.

exclaimed Ansel, laughing happily. "What?" "Death penalty." Angela froze for a moment and stared at Regan in disbelief. "Is it true?" she asked. Regan nodded her head in response. "So are we going to the club tonight? At least we need entertainment. Yes, healing is calculated," chuckled Ansel. "Ansel is right. You guys, go have fun. Don't keep thinking about problems, so you don't get old quickly," someone said, making them turn around. "Uncle Gilbert?" said Angela, seeing the figure of the lawyer coming.

MARISSA “Look Mommy, I can make snow angels!” Annie called out excitedly. She flung her little body onto the ground and started demonstrating before I could say a word about it. Luckily, she had the hood up on her coat and unless she went completely crazy, she wouldn’t get her clothes beneath it wet. “I see, baby. Well done! That’s a perfect snow angel.” She beamed up at me, rolling over to repeat her movements on an untouched patch of grass next to the first angel. I laughed, happy that I was getting to see how much she enjoyed the snow.

—I say. — Haha, who is it? A mutant?—the guy laughed in a high voice. When he saw our firm gazes, he immediately stopped smiling.— And who am I? — What do you know about angels?—I say. — Well... They are flying in the sky...—Scott hesitated.— Sort of... They protect people.—