Turn Your Angel Eyes My Way Novels & Stories

Running is useless. If we fight, blood will paint the lawn, and she'll see exactly what kind of creature I really am. I don't want her to see that yet. So I cup her face with both hands and press my palms over her ears. "Close your eyes, Angel," I whisper. "Trust me. Just for a few seconds." A tear slips down her cheek. Then she nods once and shuts her eyes. I gather the demon energy coiled at the base of my spine. The air thickens, the temperature dropping.

She opened her eyes which had been closed following the music she played, turned her head in the direction of the sound, and immediately met Gamma's beautiful sharp eyes. Go ahead. Gamma made a signal with his eyes. Enthusiasm is contagious. Gamma's beautiful and flawless violin music made Angel feel resurrected. She then played each note with all her heart. Playing the violin accompanied by a maestro like Gamma is amazing! Gosh, what a wonderful opportunity.

"Please, darling. I don't want you to hold back or stop… I really want you … all of you, Angel." Angel's heart shook in his chest. She was begging for him — begging for him to have her. The thought made him feel really good to his core. Taking a deep breath he whispered, "Close your eyes, Nadie, and don't open them until I say so."

as Angel started singing the chorus, he looked deeply into Mira’s eyes that were tri-color and he knew that she was listening attentively to his message. “You woke me up from this long and endless sleep I was alone I opened my eyes and you were there…” he smiled genuinely at her but at the same time Mira saw a glimpse of love in them which made her heart melt. She was starting to tear up. “Don't be alarmed No don't be concerned I don't want to change things Leaving just as they were…” Angel noticed those threatening tears but Mira shakes her head and wanted to hear more of his heart’s melody.

“Don’t get growly on me now.” She began to rub her core on me. “I can give you everything you want,” she licked up my neck. I felt my dick begin to harden from the friction Angelica was causing. “I can make you see, what I want you to see.” Angelica’s eyes, morphed from the cloudy ones to Seraphina’s indigo eyes. “I can make you feel, what I want you to feel,” Angelica grabbed my hands and placed them onto her breasts. The breasts that looked so much like my mate’s. My mouth began to water. It wasn’t her. It wasn’t her. I kept yelling at myself. But whatever Angelica’s power was, it was strong.

I let out a low groan as I pressed my tongue against her swollen clit. "AHHH!" Angel let out a sharp, high-pitched scream, her back arching so high her head hit the window. "Daddy! Oh God, yes! Right there!" I ignored her pleas for mercy and worked my tongue in fast, punishing circles. I wanted to ruin her right here on the highway. I used my hands to grip her knees, pushing them further apart until I could get even deeper.

“Like what?” “Like this,” Ana answered gently, “You told me to get rid of my feelings for you, and God in heavens knows I'm trying to, but if you keep acting like this, how on earth am I going to get rid of my feelings, Arthur? You're making it hard for me. And sometimes the way you look at me… it almost makes me think that you have a little bit of feelings for me. Even right now… the way you look at me… it set my whole body on fire. So, I'm begging you, can we not make eye contact from now on? At least that way, things will be easier for me.”

Angel said to me and I scoffed, “Why don't you come up with one, smart mate,” I mocked and she chuckled, “Of course, I will. I am so proud of myself for having such a hot god on earth as my mate. Have you seen his eyes when he looks at something that interests him? Or how he plays and talks with Will? Have you seen him when he is serious while he works? Have you heard his voice on the phone? Have your eyes scanned down to his dick. I can't wait to have a taste of those—”

*** “Angel, can you read the last letter you sent me? I wanna hear it out loud.” I turned to him. “Why? Because I said I have a lot of things I wanted to say?” “I wanna hear your voice. The voice of an angel.” “If I’m happy, yes.” It put a small smile on his lips. “But a devil’s horn when I’m mad and yelling.” “My love, can you still see me?” I ran my thumb over his cheekbone. “Not as clear as weeks ago, but yes. I can still see these beautiful autumn green eyes, this smile, and I want you to be the last person I see before—”

Licking his lips at the sight, he eyed her shamelessly. She was getting ready to the bedding ceremony; in which the newlyweds couple have to intimate with each other. Angel was wearing a red silk robe that reached her knees. It exposed her marvellous collarbones and her cleavage to die for . Her hair was left open as her black silky hair delicately fell on her body and she wasn't wearing any makeup, but she still looked as gorgeous as she was with it. More than anything else, her eyes. Those eyes captivated his attention no matter what. Her blue eyes, like the sky, were as deep as the ocean, as dreamy as a starry night, as pretty as lotus petals, as mesmerizing as sunrise, as serene as morni