Story Of An Angel の小説・ストーリー

The light that had not stopped devouring since it was released from the orb, stopped when it met this gang. It gradually grew smaller, but it was still big enough to destroy the castle and those in it. "This is the savior of the world...." The light spoke..for ten thousand years, it has never met people with abilities such as these two. "The first and last of this world, Madeline Rothschild, born of Barron the high elf and Reyna the angel of light...." Angel of light, her mother was the angel of light, Madeline looked at the sun and suddenly felt she saw her mother's face in it.

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?”

Hi lovelies, I am hoping to write a story about Angel, so if you would like to read her and Savage’s story then let me know. Much love Becca Lou xx

Until they sorted and figured out what to do with their life—next. And now this place—Angel looked around their bedroom, as if he could see the whole place. Some nameless inland village where people spoke in whispers and dogs barked at things that didn’t move at night. ‘Tony and I—were half-travelers, half-runaways,’ he thought. ‘That’s what we were.’ Angel had asked Tony—who was newly crowned as a mafia Don—to run away. For peace. No guns. No blood. He winced, remembering the feeling of shooting a gun at someone.

"The Angel told me I was given seven years for revenge. But that's not what I used them for—I used them for healing, for love, for building a life that mattered. Lucien's arm tightened around her waist, and she saw understanding dawn in his eyes as well, followed quickly by something that looked almost like hope. "You surprised it," he said softly, his gaze moving over her face with an intensity that made her heart race. "You were supposed to destroy Adrian and Maribel, to burn everything down in your quest for revenge. But instead you chose to build—a company, a foundation, a family. You chose love." "I chose us," she corrected gently, reaching up to trace the line of his jaw with her finge

We had so many topics to talk about and instantly clicked. Eric feared I would talk nonsense. Watching him squirm in nervousness, I decided to have a little fun with him. "Mrs. Buckley, Mr. Buckley is so handsome. Doesn't he have any admirers?" Andrea laughed. "Probably, but they've never come to me with it." "Well, I actually heard a rumor. Someone said he tricked a young lady at our school and told her he was single before keeping her as a secret mistress for a year. He even used her as a tool to earn money and butter up investors."

“If I remember correctly, you still owe me a bullet.” In that instant, Sophia broke down. She dropped to the floor and began kissing my shoes. “Rachel– No– Donna Medici, it was an accident. The gun went off by mistake… I’ll leave right now… Please spare my life. My blood isn’t worth dirtying your hands…” I stood up and kicked her away. However, she crawled back again, sobbing as she kissed my shoes. “Donna Medici, I beg for your mercy…”

the demon itself. “What the fuck do you want, Mr. Hunter?” I said, groaning in frustration. “You, my Angel '' he whispered softly. I gritted my teeth angrily, shoving him but failing miserably. He gave me a smirk glare, “Darling, would you go on a date with me?” he asked, throwing his charms at me. I was awed at his look, because any woman would fall on her knees for just his touch, his looks, but but, I am not any woman. I am Angel Rose, the lonely soul on this Earth who has no worries in the universe to take care of. I need only my checks, to pay my bills. I have no one to look after and no one to look after me. I am what I am. A free birdy. I am happy the way I am. I wasn’t afraid of any

It is a story that my godmother used to tell me. It all start with a war. A war between an angels and demons. An angel wondering into the middle of the forest. He saw a helpless man whose about to die. She healed him. But something about to start between them. They fall in love with each other. Without any words she left him without any words. When the Angel went back home the Elder summoned her. She didn't expect what happen next. The Elder cut her wings with the only knife that can cause angel to death. She was confused why on heaven did she do to make the Elder cut her wings off.