Novel & Cerita The Love Angel

I wanted to know how to teleport as well but all I could do now was wait. I sighed and turned to the road, looking for a cab. Liam's POV "I love her. She's amazing." I was pacing round the room like a psycho. Angels were not meant to feel romantic love, only love of loyalty to God and to humans. But I was having alien feelings for Alexandra and it was causing me to malfunction like a wet robot. I couldn't have her. Angels were not meant to love angels, it was an abomination. I couldn't even if I wanted to. It was a boundary we couldn't cross.

I kissed him more aggressively, at least this was my way of thanking him for his letter that kept repeating in my mind; I was right, Angel. You never looked nice. You looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice, it was supposed to make you feel something. And I felt it. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride. I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving. I love you, Angel. If there's a chance for me to date you, meet me. Ignore if you don't like it. At the theater at 5 o'clock. From those who love you, -Sean

Can we forget about the divorce? Carter was momentarily stunned. He hadn't expected that from Misty. If she had confessed her love for him in the past, he would have been overjoyed—perhaps even moved to tears. But now, after his patience had worn thin, all he felt was a faint sadness. He looked at her and asked, "Do you love me? What about Zach?" Misty froze, unable to respond. A flicker of disdain flashed across Carter's eyes. "Misty Lawrence, a heart has no room for two."

Yara. " Yes. " Calmly so, Grace admitted, a cold glint cropping in her eyes. " I loved you. I still love you. I was happy to find you. I still am." She admitted, and Angel scoffed, disdain colouring her eyes as she curiously surveyed her. " Well, I am flattered to be loved by you, Grace Hurt. Your definition of love is really flawed and twisted. " Angel's voice was laced with sarcasm as she spoke.

“Chloe, the doctor said Hendrick isn’t going to make it. He’s been calling your name. Please, go in and talk to him.” When I walked into the room, it was like Hendrick sensed my presence. He opened his eyes and looked at me. I stood over him, our roles reversed, everything completely different from before. Hendrick tried to speak, his voice barely a whisper. I had to lean in close to hear him. “Chloe, did you ever love me?” I looked at him and replied, slowly and clearly, “You don’t deserve his heart.” After the bidding meeting, I received a flood of offers from different companies, but I turned them all down.

He whispered between his hugs. He wipes my tears before he lets go of my hug. I didn't notice that I'm crying again. "Guys, let her blow the candle first before that" Alana stop the boys which made me laugh. In all, Alana is kinda and strict. I am strict also but not like Alana, She's so strict! "Blow" They uttered that's why I close my eyes to make a wish. I hope someday, I can be free and let feel the love that they're saying even if it's not existing for me.

He looked at her, his world, he now has everything he needs, he dreamt, his Angel, who captured his heart, entered his life became his support system, a meaning to his life, she entered the Devil's heart and reside in there forever Both looked at each other, there was love, there was passion, there was desire, there was trust, they felt home, they felt secure, they were me sœur but now they became one in all ways, they felt content Both inched their faces and captured lips not before saying "I LOVE YOU MY ANGEL, I LOVE YOU MY DEVIL" -The End- Love is something magical, you'll receive what you give Love is not lust, love is pure, it's not only physical, it's an emotional attachment, promisin

That's he doesn't have the audicity to meet Alicia, the Angel of his Life. "It seems that your having fun,watching your past lover laughing beautifully on screen" Hearing a familiar voice, he looked at the door of the penthouse to see Paul Hawkins... Waving at him But instead of giving Paul a warm welcome, he instead threw a pillow at him, which he dodges as if he expected this "You! Did you just ditch because your meeting someone?!?" He angrily told Paul who only gave him a smile "Sorry... Dearest Alicia wanted to meet me, of course that I should meet her rather than picking you up"hearing his bestfriend's words, he couldn't help but glare at his friend

The Angel's eyes were not seen no more, only his evil smirk for he covered it with his hood again. "You are a liar," he grunted. "You all are!" he flashes a smile. "I am going to be waiting for all of you, watching you. And either what you'll accomplish, you will fall in an awful adventure." Amorivia didn't know what to feel. The Angel has been gone for quite some minutes now but her legs were still soft. What if she chose to be with him? Will those lonely eyes of him be replaced with something? And when she gets back to the Lost boy, should she tell him that what she thought was Peter is the Angel?

I jump up and rush over to my sweet Angel to see tears falling down her cheeks. "Baby what's wrong? Where are you going?" I ask as I gently wipe her tears away. "He wouldn't cheat on us right?" she asks and I nod in return. "Then what the fuck is this" she snaps out as she shows me a explicit video of our man being intimate with two women in one of his clubs. I feel my throat closing as I start to get upset. "Baby don't leave me. I love you even if he doesn't. I'm not sure how true this is but I'm going with you just let me get my stuff please" I beg her