Novel & Cerita Tears Of Angel

The back of her nose tingles and soon tears of joy swarmed her eyes. Her chin wobbled and her lips quivered. The three of them froze thinking that they did something wrong. "Angel. What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Damon asked as he cupped her chin and made her look up at him. Riley tried to brush the tears with her fingers from the waterline of her eyes because she didn't want to get her makeup ruined but her tears won't listen.

Amber says, I decided to get in and try to gain some brownie points with my little one before things get worse. "Hey girls, I'm back," I say with a smile walking in, Angel was crying into her stitch stuffy, head buried in the sofa. "Hey, angel, what's wrong?" I say pretending not to know the real reason behind her tears. She ignored me still crying, I pulled her up along with her toy, setting her in my lap, petting her head, her hair was so soft, and her wings were messy, but I fixed them for her. "Nu, nu," she says trying to push me off.

"We're in this now. All of us. For Gabriel. For the boy." She closed her eyes. A shudder ran through her whole frame. And then, for the first time since I'd met her in that glittering hell, Angel cried. Not the frantic, terrified tears of before, but deep, silent, soul-wracking sobs that shook her slender body. She didn't make a sound, but the tears streamed down her face, cutting through the grime and the bruises, a flood of pain held back for far too long.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

- she begged, feeling tears running down her cheeks. Finally he approached Ye Eun, holding an object in his hand. Finally she recognized closely what it was - a vial filled with colorless liquid. Later, however, her eyes went to the face of the captor. From the beginning Ye Eun kind of knew it was him, but it's not his face she wanted to see. If it would be someone else, a stranger, she could understand. But him? They knew each other so well, and despite various strange situations, she never thought that he would be able to hurt her.

I yelled this time, the anger that had been receding surging back even hotter. “That’s not the point,” she shot back. “That’s exactly—” “So what?!” she yelled, cutting me off again. “Isn’t that exactly what you did to me? This. All of this. Isn’t it exactly what you did to me?” The words landed like a blow to my chest. My hand dropped from her throat completely, my fingers curling into a fist at my side as I took a step back. She was shaking even more now. Her small frame vibrated like she was holding herself together by sheer will, her eyes swollen and red, lashes clumped with tears that kept falling no matter how hard she tried to stop them.

Tears cascaded from the angel’s glassy eyes upon seeing the soot-covered winged demon racing towards the direction of Maleficent’s falling body. End of Flashback...

Angela continued to babble, cry, and sob, making Ansel's heart even more broken and hurt. "Excuse me." Ansel wiped the tears from the corners of Angela's eyes. ***

She already knew that, when he finally had the heart to rape her. “I can't, Jim.” Angel painfully wiped her tears. “Give my regards to everyone, will you? I'll call you again later.” Jim was still calling her name on the other side, but Angel tried to ignore it. She hung up the phone, and then cried. She drowned her tears in the pillow. She cried as hard as she could, dissolved in sadness and heartache.

tears threatened to fall when sang the refrain of the song and some flashbacks played on Angel’s mind about his first meeting with Mira till they got close recently. “You are indeed my escape and home to what’s going on in my life.” Angel whispered before he took a deep breath and continued singing the chorus of the song. “So tell me you'll be right here with me Hearing your voice is like hearing an angel sing Through the good and bad and all in between You're the one I want and the one I need And I know…know…” he kept singing the chorus as he could not stop the tears from his eyes to fall.