Novel & Cerita Ten Thousand Angels Cried

Tiana’s heart felt like it had already turned totally frozen at that instant. Her eyes were burning, and her blood seemed to be sweltering. Her pain and anger riled her eyes thus turning her heart cold. She alleged that there was an angelic voice in her mind that was urging her to stop but she could not bear to follow the advice of that distant angelic voice. Revenge had blocked her vision, and something strange and dark had developed in her heart.

“You! You planned this. I’ll kill you with my bare hands and take pleasure in tearing you apart limb from limb!” He charged towards her, and before she could even think what to do next or flat out run, the Brethren arrived. And how they arrived astonished her. As if flying down from Heaven itself, she saw nine glowing men, with outstretched wings and swords raised in their mighty hands, descend upon the mesa. She thought they were truly magnificent to behold, this army of angels.

Aracely cried as she hit her head in the tree, she closed her eyes and let pain engulf her before she opened her eyes once again END OF FLASH BACK Angel had lost latifah naf he had gotten separated from Aracely, he didn't want to lose her too FLASHBACK “you want me to leave you alone? to leave you to die here, like latifah did?” 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”

The Shadows whispered. "Drake?" Angel said, fear engulfing her voice. "What is going on? What are these creatures?!" She stammered, her voice trembling as tears welled up in her eyes. I felt the knot in my stomach constrict, as a sense of dread and helplessness washed over me. Frozen in time, I knew the reality was stark and brutal. I was about to witness the love of my life being taken from this world, and I was powerless to stop it.

What greeted us was a torrential storm with raindrops thick enough to resemble shards of glass or slivers of wood. I remember, when I was young and we’d have storms like that. My aunt Lily would say that the angels were crying. I chose to believe that’s what was happening. The angels were feeling Max’s loss and were crying tears of remorse. I know that it was my loss too, but, since I’d never set foot in the house, all I felt was the sorrow of not having an alternate place to move into. Without his house, we’d be forced to reside at mine with Evan and Angela.

Her hellfire traveled through the ground, then shot up like a pillar, completely catching the third angel within it. A sharp agonising scream filled the skies. It shocked the angel facing Vanora so much that Vanora got a clean strike through her chest. As Vanora stared at the second angel falling to the ground, she realised that she was still glowing white. The agonising scream was also ongoing. She looked back at the angel who was convulsing on the floor in pain. When they made eye contact, the angel shouted angrily, "What a sadistic and cruel power this is! You're so horrible!"

he asked me. "No just don't disturb me." I said him and left for the elevator. I punched the button for 11th floor. I was feeling hot and I'm sure that slut gave me high dose of aphrodisiac. The elevator stopped and I got off from it and walked towards my room. I checked the room number twice as I'm not in my right sense. It is indeed my room. I unlocked the room with my master key and entered the room. To make sure that no one can enter the room while I'm in this state I locked the room properly. I can feel my erection due to the drug so i decided to take a cold shower. As I turned I couldn't believe my eyes. There was an angel sitting on my bed. Am I hallucinating? I pinched myself but no

I tried to open the door but it was somehow locked “Angel will take care of you Lex, I’ll see you in a few hours or maybe the next morning. Enjoy my birthday present!” Leo hollered back “Angel?! Who the f*ck is-” I was so caught off guard that I didn’t hear the music had been playing in the room, I turned around and saw an Angel… a literal angel. She was wearing a white corset lingerie with matching stockings and heels, a platinum blonde wig that could be her real hair, angel wings to match and a white and gold masquerade mask that covered her tantalizing eyes as she dances sensually.

"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.

I was tired of this world telling me everyone deserved happiness except for me. My Angel had shown me differently. He'd shown me that I matter too. That my heart deserved more than broken promises and every word I sang...it belonged to him. The final notes softened. My fingers struck the final chord. And then...silence. Complete, absolute, and terrifying silence. Then...the world exploded. I gasped. People screamed. Applause thundered across the festival grounds. I laughed through tears. “Wonderful…” I stood. My gaze landed on the front box. Deena was openly sobbing while screaming like a lunatic. I laughed harder. Backstage, Clara was crying. Half my team was hugging each other. Members of