Un Angel Enamorado Novels & Stories

Her stare turned into glares and she put on a sick smile on her face. "Oh look who's here! My lovely cousin!" she exclaimed, sarcasm dripping in each and every words she said. Ace turned to look at me and his eyes widened when he realized that I, Angel, was standing in front of him. "I'm so pleased to see you again" she said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes. "The feeling is mutual, Satan" I replied coolly and stood straight making my way to the balcony, next to Ace. My cheeks reddened when i realized that Ace was checking my dress. His eyes raked over my body shamelessly and he smirked.

I scoffed, "Who am I to be mad at you for such a silly reason? We just met a few days ago, we're not even friends." "Don't say that, Angel," he said, softly, lifting my face with the tip of his index finger and his thumb. "Yes, you're not a friend to me, you are so much more. Eversince, the day you came into my life, you changed it, Cherry. What was a dark, gloomy day, you turned it into a bright sunny one. You are the echo to my silence. You are happiness to my sadness. You are the light to my darkness, Angel. And I'd be damned to see a tear in these God damn beautiful eyes because of me," he softly wiped the small trace of tear at the corner of my left eye with the tip of his thumb. "I'm s

“Someday you will be mine,” sighed Emily, while Angelo went on forgetting her because his mind was focused only on his beloved Ximena and his heart was beating anxiously to see her. “Ximena, love, I'm coming. I want to see you soon. I want to see your pretty face.” That was what Angelo thought on his way home. Finally, he saw open the big doors of his mansion that seemed like heaven itself; he felt in another reality like a soap opera; he saw himself running between fields of flowers to meet his beloved, who also ran to embrace him; he even heard romantic music in the background.

My Angel is the most beautiful woman in the world. When she steps outside for her Luna ceremony and I see her for the first time, I feel like my heart is going to stop. Everything disappears and it’s just the two of us. She is everything. Everything I’ve ever wanted and everything I never thought that I would have.

But her voice betrayed her. Daniel’s smile faltered for a split second before he nodded, “ Alright… if you say so. Don’t let the gossip get to you. You know how people here are. ” So he knew about it too. Across the hall, Angel leaned casually against her desk, smirking as she scrolled through her phone. Her “ little project ” was gaining views. She knew exactly what she was doing. Amelia didn’t belong in Ryan’s life because she was too naive and too undeserving of Ryan’s attention. Angel had been by his side for years, waiting for her chance. Even though they had sex often, she knew he didn’t feel anything for her. The sex was just good, no romantic feelings whatsoever was involved. She was

“Yeah, I know we are enemies. But if we join hands and get Max out of the picture, then it would just be two of us. I hate to admit it, but I consider you a worthy contender.” I sprang to my feet. “Are you even listening to yourself? You want me to join hands with you so afterward you will fight me for MY wife?” He nodded. “That’s exactly it.” “You are nuts! Do you know who would make a good match for you?” “Rosemary, of course.” “No, her sister, Amani. You two can be cuckoo together. A match made in heaven!” As soon as I said that, Angel’s face darkened. I knew I had touched a sore spot.

meanwhile in sky good angel : I'm shy evil angel : are you a pervert to watch all these good angel : its romantic evil angel : yeah yeah so much good angel : hehe

of me? What if we get married and you realize I’m not the one? Will you cheat on me?” Tears streamed down my face as I voiced the fears clawing at my heart. He sighed deeply, then sat up and gently pulled me into his lap. “Mi Amorè, I didn’t cheat on Catalina because I wanted to be a disloyal man. Even with everything she put me through, I never once considered being with another woman while I was still her husband. It’s unfortunate for her and very fortunate for me… that you walked into my life, Angel.” His hand cupped my cheek, thumb wiping away a tear. “I’ll never get tired of you, tesoro. I know you’re the one for me. We’re made for each other. Even your flaws are beautiful

Sincerly, Angel Franco

The hostess stepped aside, and there he was. Ángel. His hair was artfully messy. Instead of a suit he wore slacks and a button down with a tie and vest, all in gray and light blue. He held a bouquet and a small box with a bow. She wanted to recoil from that box, but made herself stay very still. Suddenly this invitation to chat didn't seem quite so innocent. Before Noemi's mind could get up to speed, Ángel moved in. "There's my beautiful girl," he said and bent to kiss her cheek.