Stitch X Angel Novels & Stories

He asked scratching the back of his neck. "If you're both hanging out as friends then it's fine with me," Xavier said. Aiden shot him a look. Xavier sighed, "It's just that she's been through a lot and I don't want her to date a guy yet," he said ruffling my hair, "And she's like my sister so please don't hurt her."

I reply seductively, making him blush as he runs his cock up and down my wet slick before lining it up at my entrance. "Your so perfect, Angel." he tells me, as he slowly starts to press inside of me. Pulling him closer, I wrap my legs around his waist as our lips meet and his length begins to sink inside of me, bringing a moan out of both of us.

I muttered, and helped Angel up on her butt. The doctor arched her eyebrows. “You call that trying your best? Come on, you're excellent at this, your kids will be even luckier to have you as their father.” The way back to the hotel was rather quiet. “Is everything alright, babe?” I queried with a frown on my face. Angel stared out the window. “I want to go to the beach, and dance. I don't feel sexy wearing this.” She picked her dress’ fabric with her nails. As much as I wanted to laugh, I didn't want to get into her bad books.

When she hesitated, I added, "Please, Angel. I need to see for myself." She nodded slowly and lifted the sleeve for me. I gritted my teeth when I saw the line of black stitches. "The stitches will come out in a few days. It’s really not a big deal. It doesn’t even hurt anymore," she said, trying to make me feel better.

Bastien squeezes me a bit tighter when he notices the change in my stance, the eagerness to get to the table, a small growl leaves his chest. A soft groan comes from my lips as I feel his possessiveness through our bond, I mind link him, "stop, silly, I'm excited about Angel not her mate." He side eyes me then focus's back to the table we are slowly approaching, his eyes widen at her and a small smile plays on his lips as he takes her in. Angel is a vision of beauty, she stands, clapping, a huge smile graces her cherub face, her small baby bump barely noticeable, in a baby blue off the shoulder dress, her skin is flawless and tan, a perk for living in Florida. I break free of Bastien's hol

I said but he remained silent. Angel came to stand in front of me, a mischievous look amidst his admiration of my dress. "Beautiful dress." He said and I wanted to answer when his hand suddenly reached in-between my breast, holding my dress. "Angel, what are you...." I couldn't complete my words when suddenly, Angel ripped my dress apart. A gasp left my throat at what he had done. He smiled at my shocked face and proceeded to tear the rest of it leaving the dress to fall off my body. One would think that the dress was of low quality to be ripped apart so easily but no, it was more about the strength he possessed.

is a spoiled Sin who always fights her twin brother. “Rayne, I’ll be off now.” Angel said as she got her bag. “There she goes again. Why can't you spend a little more time with us?” Ashley complained as she got up to look at Angel. “If I don’t get home before Jiro, he’ll be suspicious.” She explained with a smile. “How about your bruise?” Jacob asked, still looking at his phone. “A little make-up will do.” Angel said as she winked at us. Angel is a model and she’s an amazing make-up artist. Asides from glamming herself for pictorials, she also uses her talent to hide bruises and cuts from combats. Amazing and scary at the same time.

previously, it would take me at least three days for the sting to stop but now it doesn't hurt and it's only been a few hours. I twist the key and open the door, Angel stands on the other end, her "just fucked" hair still unfixed, she's dressed in a skimpy white strapless dress, it falls above her knees, with a slit running up to her thigh. “What do you want?” She grins, batting her eyelashes at me in an obscure manner. “Hmm, no invite?” What? Her hand nudges the door wider, as she makes her way inside my room. Her eyes survey the room, she tsks. “Little baby had a tantrum in here.”

Can you imagine your absence at the biggest langerie event in Paris? — You said I wasn't the center of attention. — I'm wrong, girl! You know it is! — Louis finished removing the makeup and punched me in the shoulder. — Angel Backer is on the cover of all magazines, a typical beauty of South America, a daring Brazilian! The one that is never late and does not fail in commitment! The one that joined Gucci and abandoned it just to help Diamond grow, even if she had to live in this end of the world that is the city of Boston!

he asked. Evangeline smiled as she picked up the blanket, "Oh, yeah this one. Just do like this, we used to do this in the angels' empire as well, and my father helps me a lot, especially when I was visiting the little angels, I fixed their beds with Old Xhagreb and he sometimes comes along," her tone was a bit lonely. "You miss the Archangel, don't you?" he glanced at his face as he helped her fix the bed and the pillows.