Story Of An Angel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I could never do that to him. He had been through a lot. He saw everything that the angels and this cruel world did to his mother. He had witnessed all that. Hearing my words, Angel Gabriel's grin deepened. He pushed me back on the bed and hovered over me. He was playing with me. It made me angry that he was taking advantage of my weakness. "Now that is not the answer I was expecting. Let me tell you something. Whoever told you that story, must have seen this one sided story. Even they don't know the real truth. Instead of accepting one sided truth, you should at least try to know the other side of the story." He whispered in my ear softly.

I said pouting. "I'll buy you a new one but I'm keeping this one cuz I like it on you," he said making me groan. "Fine," I grumbled and went to my drawer to pick another underwear. I put it on and opened the door to the balcony from my room. I just stood there with my eyes closed enjoying the breeze on my face. I thought about everything that had happened and I was really happy to where it led me to. From living with an abused father, almost getting raped, getting bullied in school to living an almost wonderful life with the man who killed my father. If someone had told me I'd fall in love with Theodore Black a year ago I would've laughed.

He couldn’t believe he had ever doubted her, she was the epitome of innocence, they lived two worlds away yet bonded together. Her taste, the sweetest thing he had ever tasted and he could get addicted to it. She watched him with innocent eyes, completely clueless, he was the big bad wolf and she was the white sheep. His complete opposite. She was his angel, the cold Mafia’s Angel.

Angel The garden, bathed in the soft hues of the setting sun, became the backdrop for a revelation that would reshape my world. Selena's eyes held a mixture of anticipation and tenderness as she began, "Angel, there's something important I need to share with you." In that moment, a thousand possibilities raced through my mind, each one vying for attention. "What is it, Selena?" I asked, my voice a blend of curiosity and apprehension. With a deep breath, she began to unravel a secret that had remained hidden from me—a secret named Heaven. As the words spilled from her lips, I felt a whirlwind of emotions. Shock, joy, and a profound sense of wonder gripped my heart.

He would make it a better place for the unwanted and make a home for himself. Laurent was a stubborn Angel and he would make an even better Fallen.

"How dare he?" Anger surged through my veins. I started reading below that line and it didn’t take me a second to realize that it was written by Binnazun. The book was based on the legendary enmity between Angels and Demons and the mass exodus of demons after the partition of Heaven. The narrator was Binnazun as it was completely his side of the story which was nothing but a pool of white lies.

ANGEL'S POV Angel put into her mouth the drug that was given to her by the man she had met for less than a second; in other words, the young man was still a stranger to her. But she couldn't resist his teasing and drugs. Angel didn't think anymore because, in these situations, now that she's drowning in sadness, the only thing on his mind is, How can she escape from this sadness? But no one can ever escape sadness because, with every step we take, we cannot avoid carrying this sadness.Angel swallowed it because she didn't understand when she looked into Daem's eyes.

But damn it the sex was fire—only if I could have it one last time I’m Mazikeen, here’s my story SINFUL AND FORBIDDEN PLEASURES ARE LIKE A POISONED BREAD; THEY MAY SATISFY APPETITE FOR THE MOMENT, BUT THERE IS DEATH IN THEM AT THE END TRYON EDWARDS I could remember vividly the good old days, back then when we were all still in Heaven singing praise and worship to the Most High—yea don’t fucking look surprised, I was once an angel. A hot sexy angel as a matter of fact but it took only a bad decision to take all that glory away. Now I am what you know

His cheeks were pale white, like he never had that rosy dust. Lucas could see the arms bandaged, his feet were covered in white too. He dragged his chair near the bed and put his face on the bed near Liam's hand, hooking their pinky fingers; he kept starring at the angelic face until he fell asleep. Liam opened his eyes to a white ceiling. He looked around, it wasn’t their home. Where was he? He could hear faint beep but at the moment his brain was overwhelmed. There was a particular stench of antiseptics and the room with all white walls.

"Then the Angels came. They brought messages which seldom heard and listened. Then, they stayed for the pleasure of it. For their powers and ability to create magic, humans believed they were Deities themselves. Angels loved the pretensions and they played the game. When they sired, that's all where the trouble started. The half-breeds of humans and angels had gifts. They were called Magicians and when they knew that fact, they all started to make Angels as Deities. What a foolish way to start a war with the Deitie "The Deities were angered. So many of them and the Angels - there messengers and servants - were worshipped. So then, the war started, how that war happened, no one could ever be