Novel & Cerita Stray Angel

“Will there be a second date, though?” Emma shrugged. “We’ll see.” She looked at him. “So what do you have for me case-wise?” Camille rushed to the shelter, carrying Emily. There was a long line of people waiting outside. She swallowed, fearing she may not get a room. It wasn’t long until she was proven right as the doors were closed. She sighed and walked away with her daughter. Typically, they would find a semi-private place to sleep in, but she never felt safe those nights. She thought about it for a moment and realized she didn’t feel safe most nights. She reached into her pocket and pulled out the address she’d been given. All her upbringing had taught her not to trust strangers, but sh

I think of Wren, the way she met my stare, the way her defiance burned even when every wolf in the room wanted her gone. Tessa stops at the split in the hall. “She’ll make it through the night,” she says, “if you don’t go soft.” “Wasn’t planning on it.” She almost smiles. “Good.” I head for my office, but I pause at the door, hand on the wood, and listen to the silence for just a second longer. The echo of the prophecy is still there, in the walls, in the blood, in the air. If the Stray Moon dies outside these walls, Nightwind will fall from within.

She said sweetly, leaning into him. "It's alright baby..." He turned to face Samantha and the look on her face amused him greatly. "Let me go get you ladies some drinks while you get to know each other. I'll be right back." He said, registering the look of horror on both their faces and left anyways, not giving them a chance to reply. He had only one intention in mind and that was getting his angel away from that demon that called himself Ronald.

At this time, Angel was lying on her bed, reading the comments that followed the post that was trending about Finn and Tracy being arrested for attempted murder. When she saw the call, she answered it and said, "Hello, who am I speaking with?" "Is this Ms. Angel?" The bartender asked. "Yes, why do you ask?" "There's a man called Alex here in my bar. He's wasted, and we're going to be closing in no time. He's all alone." "So how did you know to call me?" Angel asked. "Well, before he started drinking, he called me and gave me a number on a piece of paper saying, 'If I get too wasted, please call this number. Her name is Angel and she's the only one I can trust."

Xavier stared at Chiara as she slept. She looked so peaceful and harmless as she slept, he never would have guessed she was a psychopath. The corners of her lips were curved in a smile and she looked angelic. The cold expression that was usually on her face was replaced with a happy expression.

I was scared . " don't hurt me. " " you're the one whose leaving . I want you out and I don't care if you are pregnant . I want nothing to do with you . I can kill you and get rid of your body . oh and those babies won't be a problem ." Angelo started moving his hand towards my neck and started strangling me . I tried to grab the lampshade post to hit him with but I was too far . When he loosened his grip I coughed

He was child with castles of dreams, a happy go child who wanted a life which he could call it Peace Ho baby tell me what was his fault the world made him Devil He stayed far watching her smile, She was his word, his peace of mind In the world full of Dark, the only source of light An innocent filled eyes captured the stormy waves Ho baby tell me wouldn't be his fault if he let go of her, his only cause, his only soul See the craze of fate wouldn't you laugh The boy who never believed would get it one Was he lucky enough, Ho no I call it Destiny Where Devil find His Angel walk a path of Aisle, taking vow to be forever, forever, forever one Ho no that's not the end, Ho ho that's not the end H

"I'm ready" "ok, you see this girl on the screen, her parents just died in an accident but she was saved, she has a great future but without the help of an Angel, she will be led astray, you have to guard her for 18 years and if your past, I will send you to earth as a human angel to guard the human of your chosen" 18 years is a lot by then Vegas has grown, but I will come back to guard him as a human and I can be able to interact with him "ok" she smiles

He facepalmed and cursed himself for the strong urge that got hold of him. ‘Why couldn’t someone else see her and tend to her? ‘Why must I be the one to always take pity on the strays?’ He thought. With frustrated sighs, he slowed down and parked beside her moving frame on the wet muddy sidewalk. When she noticed the car and the occupant, she began limping faster to get away from him. “Stop!” he yelled, rushing out of his car. “Please! Don’t send me back there, I’m yet to see my siblings!” she said, still dragging herself forward.

she said with a gentle smile. "What am I?" "You are an angel, capable of good and evil. Angel's like you are born every hundred years. Your purpose on earth is to bring peace to all. From what I have seen, you seem to be a very pure being, but at the same time there is a darkness swallowing you whole. You must never succumb to your dark side or else you could be the end of all living things" she explained. "An angel?" I asked bewildered. "Yes. That's the reason why your wolf is white, it represents your angel side. You are the only white wolf in the entire world"