Stitch X Angel Novels & Stories

All men stared at her, jaw dropped on the floor, their eyes filled from the feast that is Angel's beautiful being. Deep red lips. Bosom that can make any man salivate and hips that never told a lie. And what's more is that angelic face that matches her name. She was wearing a green dress that hugged her curves and heels that accentuate her buttocks. She walked gracefully towards the platform where Jihanna was standing at, then she shook Jihanna's hand as they exchange formalities and greetings. "Hello, I'm Angel Beatrice Lewis, but you can call me Angel or Angie." She announced through the microphone. "I'll be working with you guys for the next two to three months, and I'll be expecting a lo

Very short blue swimming shorts and a short-sleeved linen shirt I leave open to show off my great body. I look hot. "Let's go! Saint is texting me a countdown and I don't want to know what's going to happen if we don't make it," Angel says with a freaked out tone. I scoff, but I grab my stuff and we leave our room. "What could possible take both of you forty minutes?" Saint growls at us when he sees us. He's hearing basically the same thing he was wearing earlier, except he's wearing black shorts instead of black pants.

"Alright Bye Angel" "Bye" Angel said before ending the call. She sighed to herself and examined herself in the mirror. She was wearing a white and purple shirt with Teddy Bear in the middle, a long sleeve white shirt under, skinny light blue jeans and purple flats. Angel slowly rolled up her sleeves and looked at her dark bruise. Her thoughts drifted to last night. __________________________________________

He smiled, these was where she needed to be, shouting her name to his hearing. Trailing his lips down her stomach, as he held her waist, she felt her shivered, when he reached almost her vulva, Angelina hitched, she did not know what he was trying to do, but it sure felt good, but she felt nervous, it was the first time someone had looked down there, no one had ever seen her quite opened. "Don't" Xavier said lowly, preventing her closing her thighs together, "But am...."

Steven said. Upon hearing it, I turned to Flint and mouthed, "really?" He nodded with a smile. "And well, we were actually running out of ideas. But one of our very creative and resourceful members, Angel," he pointed at a woman on the table beside us. She was wearing a white cocktail dress with shiny beads all over. She looks like an angel. Literal shiny Angel. Her name suits her. "She thought of this very weird thing… I really thought it was weird at first but then a few days into thinking about it, I realized that huh, it's not weird at all!" He mumbled.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

Cordelia said as she continued crying. As Jared hung up the call, SAKI already knew what to do. Immediately, he ignited the car they were well on their way immediately Jared was done with the call. After several directions, they finally arrived at Cordelia’s apartment and Jared ran upstairs like he was a fire fighter on a mission. As Jared ran SAKI could only wonder, the angel who had made the mafia this way. As he ran, SAKI tried to put two and tow together. “Or is this the reason why my master wants to kill Brian?”

His words causing a light blush to form on Ashton's otherwise ivory skin. After some deliberation and the angel fighting to keep the conversation on track, they had eventually come to an agreement, no different than the original. Damien seemingly pleased despite there being nothing extra in it for him. That was until the moment Ashton was signing the papers. A hand gently pulled up his chin to face the demon, almost caressing his skin with the light touch. "Shame that you haven't taken a bride. Why is that? Is there something you haven't told anyone?" His voice deeper than before, but nearly a whisper as he had closed much of the distance between the two. The Angel's eyes widened in surprise

The younger boy almost squealed in surprise and happiness that Cody didn't beat Vantae. Timothy helped the boy, slowly placing Scarlet on the sofa. Asa hurriedly crouched in front of the girl, listening to her explanation of getting hurt while he checked the red ankle. The angel sighed, "It's a bone dislocation, but luckily I can fix it. It can hurt for a few seconds." Cody sat on the table behind as he handed the first aid to the older, "Are you sure, hyung? Will the pain be too much?" Asa held onto Scarlet's foot, replying, "Had it been a muscle tear, I could have done that without a single ounce of pain. But this is a joint-" Without a warning, the angel twisted her ankle with a jerk, hea

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.