Stray Angel Novels & Stories

He didn't know what to do, lying over by his side it's now his dead teacher. ________________ "We have to get back to the bus Callum." Alec's voice sparks up the radio. "What's going on?" Callum responded, stopping for a while, Hayley, Ezra and Claire stopped as well. "His dead." Callum and everyone who was on their walkies we're confused as Alec responded, sounding sober. "Who's dead?" "Mr. Daniels." "I don't understand." "It was a fucking trap, someone put it there for trespassers." "What do you mean by Someone?"

Angel asked Aracely folded her hands in front of him and spoke “i am begging you to leave me alone, please go and save yourself, please Angel, please brother, please accept your little sister's last request and save yourself from the wild fire that is coming, cause I am already dead meat” “i love you, I love you so much” Angel said as he stared down at Aracely. “I love you to the moon and back now go!” Aracely responded. END OF FLASHBACK Angel folded his fists as he left he building with one mission in mind, Find Aracely and Aramide, and finally reunite his real family.

Losing her balance, she teetered dangerously near the edge. "Angry Bird!" Caleb shouted in horror, rushing toward her, but it was too late. Hailey's foot slipped, and she began to fall off the roof. Before she could plunge, a strong hand grabbed her. She looked up with a gasp and saw Gabriel holding onto her arm tightly. To be continued…

Bastien took them and handed them to Angel. Shaking badly, she stared down at the passport. Her face had been black-marked and the word D-E-A-D had been scrawled across her name. “Oh!” she cried out and her eyes filled with tears. “Oh, yes. That’s me—dead!” She laughed with a gasping sound. “He will make sure!” Bastien looked concerned. Angel knew she was getting hysterical, but she couldn’t seem to get a hold of herself. She started to pull back from the booth and Bastien.

Typed our street, our building, our apartment number. My thumb hovered over send. What if Charlotte comes and leaves with Angel? What if I’m not enough to make either of them stay? I closed my eyes and cursed. Then— “Daddy! Daddy! How do I look?” I opened my eyes. And forgot how to breathe. Angel stood in front of me, turning slowly, her hands held out like she was presenting a gift. Her hair was braided. Neat, perfect rows that curved with her scalp, and beads weren’t just gold—they were colorful. Red and blue and green and yellow, threaded through the ends, catching the light.

In a way, I had won. I stayed wrapped in the dream I had spun, thinking I could remain happy forever. I hadn't realized that everyone around Eric would exploit me, and eventually, even he would grow unsatisfied. He began making even more extreme demands. He wanted me to go bare and seduce others—the elderly scavenger, the security guard, construction workers, delivery people, couriers—anyone rough enough for him to tell me to pursue. He said, "Your desire is so strong, so you might as well satisfy them too. They are people at the bottom of society. They don't normally get to meet college students. Consider it a kindness and let them have this once."

I said with heavy breaths as I pushed myself forward ignoring the rain covering my face and making it impossible for me to see, I didn't know there was a trench somewhere filled with rainwater because immediately I took a step forward. “Ahh!” I fell inside, the water completely covered my body and head. Trying to get to the surface. I couldn't because my leg was stuck somewhere. No matter how much I tried to struggle out, I couldn't. The dirty water was getting into my ears. I couldn't breathe as I sucked in my breath and tried, certainly, to get my wings out. It was the only way to get free. ____ Not far from where Elina was trapped, Angel stood face-to-face with Raphael. Wiping blood from

“I haven’t been there for a long time, so I’d better go there today.” Amor also cleansed his messy room and showered to prepare to go to certain orphanage, the only place to get rid of the satiety in his opinion. “My brother!” A little boy named Angel. Don’t you forget this boy? The child was left behind by his parents due to an accident and no one wanted to take care of him, including his siblings. “Do not run!” Love approaches the Angel. He hugged Angel with affection, in the face of Angel’s hair.

I simply say while stuffing my hands in my pocket. "Dude, I hate that word," Justin mumbles, and I scoff. Soon, we see Angel's walking figure. She is humming a song with her beautiful voice. Daniel jogs behind her with an evil smirk and pokes her side, making her yelp in surprise. "Are you fucking sick?" she asks in disbelief once she sees us. How did I not notice her at school? Angel is so beautiful with her black hair and hazel eyes. I'm going soft! "Why are you following me?" she snaps.