Turn Your Angel Eyes My Way นิยาย & เรื่องราว

we leave them, in a century they will be no more human and that's a line Even the devil can't cross, I was invisible so I watch the war, I saw a vampire biting off an Angel's neck, oh no, his body immediately wither, One Angel down but Angels are winning the war, then I saw it, a baby in the middle of a war? how did that happen, whoever keep the infant, hid it well, I look at the child and I felt it, the irresistible urge to protect the child, as I touch the baby's cheek I realized I have turned visible, the infant open his red eyes, in a second his eyes change its color to hazel I blink, the infant is a vampire, I know I should leave, but the infant is so adorable. we fight against the vam

Coming apart at the seams. “Look at me.” He grabbed my chin, tilting my face up without pulling out. “I want to see your eyes when you cum. ” I looked up at him, my vision blurry with tears, my mouth stretched around his girth. Our eyes locked. “Together,” he commanded. “Cum with me, Angel. Now.” My fingers moved faster, rougher, chasing the edge that was rushing toward me like a freight train. His thrusts grew erratic, his groans deeper, his grip on my hair almost painful.

His piercing dark eyes staring like a cobra seeking its prey. " You might want to run now Angel "

"Look at me. Open your eyes. Dammit, look at me!" I desperately wanted to oblige, but I was terrified that if I opened my eyes, I would see his sickening green gaze staring back at me. "Fuck!" Danzel cursed in pure panic. Then, his voice dropped into a desperate plea. "Angel, love, open your eyes, please." My eyes finally shot open. I wasn't met with dead green. I was met with blazing, intense deep blue eyes staring desperately into mine. My entire body instantly softened, helplessly lost in those blue depths.

I believe my whimper brings the person to attention and they mutter a sorry. " I'm sorry, angel, please, I need to see your beautiful eyes." Keith. He'd always be the first one I want to hear. And like my prayers have been answered, he's here. "Come on baby, I've just found you, I can't lose you again, please." I do my best to push through my stubborn eyes, until there's movement and my eyes slowly open. I have to close them again, to get accustomed to the air and light, but once I do again, blue is the first thing I see.

My husband, shall we ask night to extend even after sun rise? In my dreams, I saw this daily, living you with happily. In just our looks, we will share many stories, my many promise. (Angel opened her eyes and we held each other's gaze.) Looking and treating women straight, I loved your sweet honesty. The way you talk, with eye-to-eye contact, I love it. Seeing you from far, it starts raining in my heart and my lips will start murmuring in your name. (We never once we broke our eye contact and I can see some unreadable emotions in her beautiful big doe eyes.)

Smirking and smiling In victory, Angelus commanded the scientists to close their eyes. After Angelus was sure the scientists had closed their eyes, She told the scientists that they are gonna help the first person they see as soon as they open their eyes In whatever she asks of and they are not gonna have a choice except they want to die of heart attack. Walking towards where her body was squatted, Angelus Astra-Projected back into her body. Looking at the scientists who still had their eyes closed, Angelus chuckled and snapped her fingers and Immediately she snapped her fingers,The scientists opened their eyes and saw her.

“I’m about to lose my life here and you’re trying to make my death look uncomfortable.” “For the fact that you’re dying why bother making it look comfortable??” “That doesn’t even make sense!” Seven threw his hands in the air. “It does. You’re just too stupid to understand.” “Careful.” Seven waved an index finger about her face. “You’re going too far.” “Sorry.” Angel hung her head. Witt Lowry’s “Dreaming With Our Eyes Open,” piano intro filled the room. “Your phone,” Angel said. That was Seven’s ringtone.

“I trust you more than anyone in the world, babe. It’s them I don’t trust. The people you’ll meet. You’re so goddamn beautiful, Angel. People with eyes would fall in love with you. And I’m not—” he breathed in, his whole speech that he tried so hard to memorize came out sounding like a child whining, “—I’m not gonna be able to handle all that.” Angel continued to listen. Patient. Understanding. “Don’t even get near anyone. Don’t look them in the eye. Don’t breathe next to them. I’m a very jealous bastard. I don’t share.”

It popped the little bubble she had created and let reality back in. “Close your eyes and focus on me, angel,” Zane whispered so quietly in her ear she almost missed it. But she did as he told her. She tried to turn her ears off and instead focus on the feel of Zane’s skin and his familiar scent.