Song Angel By Your Side Novels & Stories

"Sophia..... I sit here thinking about that day that God sent me an angel, and I thank him for not taking you away. Because you changed my world with a blink on an eye; that is something I cannot deny. You are a best friend who will always be there because you are a best friend who really cares. You really don't know what you have done for me; you've pushed me to be the best thing I can be. When I'm with you I can't cry a single tear, and your touch chases away all of my fear. You really are an angel sent from above to take care of me and show me what it is to love. Now I have found what I am looking for, and that is your love and nothing more. You made my sadness and worries a thing of the

Angel Angel groaned as the music from his sister's radio blared in through his open bedroom door. He was having the best dream ever all about Sarah. It was so real: her beautiful eyes, her lips; he could even taste them. Who knew how far the dream may've gone. He frowned, listening to the music that interrupted his fantasies. His sister Sofia was only sixteen, but she'd recently discovered The Beatles and was blasting their music every chance she got. To top it off, the blow dryer was roaring.

They were on their way right now. Lily was about to say something else reassuring because it looked like Angel was overloaded with information right now while already on the verge of complete mental collapse. She didn’t get the chance because the psycho—she was now doubly repulsed that he had touched her in any way—found what he was looking for and walked back toward the cage with a wild light in his eyes. “I found the video. So the two of you have to take turns singing this song.” He played the video of a teenage Angel singing “Somewhere over the Rainbow” from the old movie The Wizard of Oz. Lily’s mom sang this one a lot so she knew all the words. Otherwise, she would be toast before she e

This Angel was sizing her up and down and one of his wings caressed her arm feeling the feathery embrace and feeling scared all at once. “Jasmine Lanea Peters, age twenty seven. Born from the mother of Janea Latrice Peters and father unknown. Last prayer was for her mother before she passed several years ago. You feel alone and helpless. You need this to be your saving grace. It is no wonder you are so determined.” Jasmine’s mouth went dry and she wanted to remove her hand, but instead, it started to glow which caused the Angel to look worried then. “What are you doing?”

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

he kissed her, I smile, I spray gold dust on the baby so I can track the baby anytime, ok it's time for me to go, I will be back. ***** back to heaven immediately I enter the portal of heaven I feel recharged, its holiness and light, I feel like I could finally breathe, the fight with the Dracula bloodline vampire is over, I heard just two angels died, the father is going to take their souls and bring them.

She pulled back the covers. I should walk the hell out of that room and not look back. But I was suddenly cold. And apparently paralyzed. "Shining," I sang in what fans dubbed a voice made for sex. "Shimmering... splendid." She sighed. I closed my eyes. And held my breath as she sang the next part. And then it was my turn again. And before I knew it. I was asleep. *** Hot arms wrapped around me, lips pressed against my neck, I jerked awake with Angelica's legs somehow pretzeled between mine, her mouth on my neck, her breathing heavy.

every day was always filled with fun with brother Luci, after he’s free from the supreme, he will teach me how to play different types of instrument and also how to train my voice to be like his own. He was a very good and jovial angel, he liked me so much and I also liked him, we play like we’re of the same age where as he’s older than me with 9 millenniums and the same goes to other angels, the angel using the least age to senior me is 5 millenniums. So they always refer to me as the little one and refuse to play with me.

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."

he murmured resting his forehead on my chest as the melody of Never Alone by one of his favored country artists, Lady Antebellum filtered through the speakers and he looked up with a smile "May the angels protect you Trouble neglect you And heaven accept you when it's time to go home May you always have plenty The glass never empty Know in your belly You're never alone" I sang along to the song a so swayed us around the dance floor and Preston gripped my shirt in a tight hold and I could feel his shoulders begin to shake making me hold him closer to me. This song has so much meaning to not just him, but me a well. It's a beautiful song. The lyrics just hit you and it makes you appreciate eve