The Angel Next Door Light Novel Novels & Stories

****** **UNKNOWN LOCATION** In a dimly lit room, Chris sat staring out into the quiet. The air was heavy with tension, and the shadows seemed to stretch long across the floor. He wasn’t alone for long, though. The sound of footsteps echoed through the hallway, and soon, The Angel walked in, his presence filling the room with a quiet authority.

"If you do then why are you dragging it too much... Talk to him." Serenity sighed and walked away. She was in the hallway when she came across the Angle. "What are you doing here?" Serenity asked. "I wanted this book... Spells and chantings" Angel showed the thick dark book. "Mom, i healed... I did it..." She smiled. Serenity smiled at her. "I am proud of you..." She kissed her forehead. When serenity touched Angel, her future flashed in front of her eyes. Serenity stepped back with loud and fearful gasp.

I ruffled my hair lightly before walking away from the door at least so he could walk in. “You can come in!” I finally muttered out. There was a long silence before Angel slowly took steps into the room. He stood awkwardly at the center of my room peeling off invisible things from his palm. “Maybe we should go….,” Angel pointed his hands backwards towards the door, but before he finished up his words, I cut him off, waving my hands in disapproval. “Ohhh, no I'm all good.” I didn't want to come across any of his relatives, at least not today or maybe I felt better with him in space.

Lightly tugging at my hand from time to time to coax me into following him we then hurriedly exited the room I was currently residing in, my mind still reeling back to that supposedly imaginary moment between Raphael and I, rather tending to believe it’s been nothing but pure reality as I remembered how vivid it actually felt, the sweet lingering sensation over my lightly swollen lips only proving it. Feeling Rem tug at my hand encased in his once again I quickly snapped back to reality, noticing we were already descending the large set of stairs, apparently using his wolf spirit’s supernatural senses as he took a subtle whiff. Those bright blue eyes attentively observed the whole area, seem

A low beam of moonlight bounced off the mirror on the wicker dresser, flashing into her eyes, and she looked away, pulling a starfish pillow against her stomach. Just Angel. How many times in her twenty-nine seli-nos had she heard that? Oh, it’s just Angel up to her strange studies. It’s just Angel bringing back yet another piece of Human flotsam. It’s just Angel wanting Reel to show her how his legs work…

One thought suddenly brings me quickly back to the land of the living-Angel. The world tilts as I manage to get up from the couch and stumble into Monroe's bedroom. The screaming stops suddenly and I use the door jamb to steady myself. Angel sits straight up in bed with tremors racking her body. The dim light from the outer room shows the stark fear in her eyes. Slowly, she returns to reality and recognizes me. Her eyes follow me when I stumble closer and eventually fall onto the mattress, landing almost on top of her like a drunken idiot. She scrambles quickly to the side, trying to get away, but I grab the soft flowing material of her nightgown and pull her tightly to my body.

Angel replied with a smile. "You are a talented writer. I'm sure your book will be as good as the previous one." Anne said while squeezing Angel's shoulder. Angel saw that Anne also drank a glass of mineral water, then she spoke again. "Oh, can mommy ask something from you?" "Of course, mom." "Okay, let's go to my room." Anne pushed Angel's wheelchair into her room. Angel looked around the room. This is indeed Angel's house, and she deliberately made this room for guests who will stay overnight. Angel never imagined that Anne would occupy this room for a long time.

Matteo doesn’t move. We hold position. “You wanted escalation,” the angel says to Aidan. “So here it is.” The room shifts. Not violently. Subtly. The walls stretch. The distance between us elongates. Not physically. Perceptually. Isolation. I move forward And hit resistance. Invisible. Elastic. Matteo swears. Aidan doesn’t move. “What are you doing?” I demand. “Adjusting contrast,” the angel replies smoothly. The room splits.

exclaimed Edmud confidently. "Then why do you dare to tell me? You're not scared?" Edmud smiled miserably, turning to me, and slowly shook his head. "You've probably heard his name before! Angel Aiden, he is the Angel in charge of giving grace to the bellies of the women of her choice who are above to give birth to cute babies! Once Upon A Time, Angel Aiden met a girl while he was on duty. An innocent girl who can see and also hear him. At first there is nothing strange about the interaction of the two, until he begins to take an interest in the girl's life, and falls in love with her."

At the beginning of the year someone broke the light above my seat and the school decided it wasn’t necessary to fix. I suddenly see Diana walking towards me and my eyes widen in panic. I quickly shake my head and she frowns. I increase the intensity of my gaze and shake my head again. Her eyebrows furrow but she turns away. I close my eyes and sigh in relief when she sits on the other side of the room. There are a few students I don’t know sitting around her but I soon realize they must be transfer students like her. The room is just about split even, with light angels on one side and dark on the other. You don’t often see the two mix; producing a hybrid is punishable by death so angels lea