The Love Angel Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 10: DÉJÀ VU Angel Love was nowhere to be found when Nexus had an accident, according to Alejandro. A month after the court granted our annulment, Nexus, and Angel Love’s engagement, was all over the TV stations, newspapers, and social media. Leticia liked her for her son. When Nix and I were still married, Angel Love clung to my ex-husband like a leech, sucking the positive energy of our marriage. I passed by her like I didn’t see the woman. And as if on cue, my sister approached me so I could say goodbye.

"Oh, Angel, I do love you truly. I love you more than words can express. You are the sunshine that brightens up my day, the star that guides me through the night. You are the rhythm that makes my heart sing, the melody that fills my soul with joy. You're my Angel, my miracle. You are my everything, my reason for being." He took a deep breath, his eyes burning with intensity. "I love the way you make me laugh, the way you always know how to make me feel better. I love the way you always hold me, touch me, kiss me. I love the way you always make me feel like I'm home."

"The Angel told me I was given seven years for revenge. But that's not what I used them for—I used them for healing, for love, for building a life that mattered. Lucien's arm tightened around her waist, and she saw understanding dawn in his eyes as well, followed quickly by something that looked almost like hope. "You surprised it," he said softly, his gaze moving over her face with an intensity that made her heart race. "You were supposed to destroy Adrian and Maribel, to burn everything down in your quest for revenge. But instead you chose to build—a company, a foundation, a family. You chose love." "I chose us," she corrected gently, reaching up to trace the line of his jaw with her finge

“Benedict, after everything you’ve just said, you still won’t admit it? “You’re in love with Sansa. “Even though Grandpa arranged it… even though you see her as vain and clingy… even though you think today’s engagement party was a trap to force you into marrying her… even though you claim she’s the last person you could ever want… “You still love her.” Benedict loosened his fist in silence, looking like a prisoner who had been sentenced to death. He hung his head for a long moment before finally admitting, “Yes, I’m in love with Sansa. Hopelessly, desperately in love. So I’m begging you—let her go.”

The tears of joy turning to tears of rejection and her happy ending dissolving into ash. “He’ll make you get rid of it. Will you let him do that to us? You loved me when we made this baby, and I still love you. I always will.” “No,” she whispered, but there was no conviction in it, just desperation bleeding out. “He wouldn’t hurt me—he loves me—” “Does he?” I cocked my head, “Does he love you, Angel? Or does he love the idea of you? The innocent little girl he rescued and raised and protected. The pure, untouched Angel who worshipped him like a god.”

Allen tsked. “I hate everyone. I could care less about your little girlfriend. Ross approached me about her. Told me you stole her away from him. Or something or other, I dozed off at that part,” he explained, throwing Lana to Ross. Ross grabbed her forcefully. “Why did you leave me, Lana? And for a vampire, of all things? I love you. Why would you hurt me this way?” Ross shouted, slapping her across the face and knocking her to the ground beside Kenneth. She cried.

"No." "No?" Dave looked incredibly worried. "You don't want to give me another chance?" Angel took a deep breath. “I did get hurt so much but… no, I'm fine.” Suddenly her chest felt tight and tears dripped from the corners of her eyes. "But I love you, Dave, with all my heart, and the feeling is always there."

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

I said, “My lover is a vampire after all. I’ve had plenty of opportunity.” “’Twas no aphrodisiac, my love. What you experienced was the art of love making… real love making,” he cooed. “Can I help it if I drive you wild?” “Oof!” I grumbled and stomped behind the screen to clean myself up as best I could.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”