Stray Angel Mga Nobela at Kwento

Just as she blurted that out, Nick knocked on the door and came in to hand over Angelina's medical report to Maxwell, just as he was ordered to…by the latter. Seeing him, Angelina abruptly pulled her hands out of Alicia's and before anyone realized what she was about to do, she had run straight to Nick and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him as tightly as she could while shouting as loud as she could. "Save me, Cage! Save me! Don't let that stranger take me away. I don't want to follow him! He's lying to you guys! I don't know him! I've never seen him before in my life! He's a total stranger! Help me Cage!"

Chad left his work behind, and the two of them headed out together. Meanwhile, Angel gathered her belongings and neatly packed them into the wardrobe. Sundays were usually low-key and required little preparation. Her mind was preoccupied with her task when her phone beeped, notifying her of a new message. She dropped her clothes and picked up her phone. The ID read 'crazy sissy'. [Should I beg you before you call? Where the heck are you, I'm getting worried, cuz. ] Angel had forgotten to keep her informed of the situation or even give her an update on what had happened.

by saying that I left the room I don't want anyone to pity me from the sky good angel : what's with this unexpected meeting evil angel : I told na destiny good angel : I also told you right love can change anything evil angel : let's see good angel : ofcourse let's see

The stranger chuckled, “Because I also need your help, I want to bring Aliyah down too, she has stepped on my wrath.” “Hmmmm…. Good for the bitch.” Valerie said with a smile. The stranger extended her hand, Valerie took her hand and they shook hands when they disengaged, the unknown lady handed a piece of paper to Valerie who took it and stared at what was a phone number. “You can call me Angel.” And without waiting for a reply, the unknown lady, Angel, turned and walked away until she was out of sight. Valerie smiled, “Aliyah, your downfall is here.”

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

They were both oblivious to the pictures that were being taken of them. Lifting his head, he smiled at Taz. “I have something for you.” Angel handed him the white shirt box. He opened it and removed the cut, letting the box and tissue paper fall to the ground. The first thing that she saw was that it was not her cut, and yet it was. The center patch was newer, the devil, who now had multicolored braids, sat on the motorcycle with a halo hanging haphazardly on the left horn, giant angel wings flowed out behind him. The bottom rocker declared her to be Sinners Daughter and the top one proclaimed her as The Devil Herself.

What a bitch, calling my baby a thing. “You know what, Mandy. You can go home. Thanks anyway.” I slammed the door in her face and ignored her ringing the doorbell over and over. I picked up Angel and gave her pets. No one could compete with Angel. I rescued her one day when I saw her get dumped in a dumpster. The poor thing was scrawny and hungry. I took her home and immediately became attached. I named her Angel because she was perfect. My little white piece of heaven. After Mandy gave up and left, I went to the kitchen and poured myself some blood wine, sipping the liquid. It wasn’t fresh from the vein, but it would do, for now.

And when I see a guy who has color black wings, like an angel, Lyca and I stop for a moment to look at him. “My name is Remiel. I'm a falling angel, and I came from heaven. I have a lot of sins, So I choose to make a place to the creature of God, that who has like me and try to cleanse their soul, but like other places, I have a rule, and one of does was been break by the four of you, And because of that you have to pay for that, And that was what I am doing to the two of your friends, I put them into the world that they are the one who can see. And inside of that was terrifying things like you being seeing a lot of monsters that could kill you while you are inside of the world that I made.

♡ Angela♡ I was running. Panting heavily. Sweating profusely. I heard a few sounds behind me but at that moment, I did not care. The laces of my sneakers were untied. And my hair flying in numerous directions. I wasn't even looking ahead. That's why I crashed. Hard. And we both fell down. "Ouch!" The stranger and I exclaimed at the same time.

It was all about distracting my beast, quenching his thirst with blood & keeping his mind off that ‘stray’. My beast seems annoyed at me referring to her as ‘stray’, as per him she belongs right under us, squirming beneath us in pleasure. I had to agree that was an enticing thought, but I stop myself right there trying to get the wayward thoughts under control and focus on more important things than that Stray.