Novel & Cerita Viking Angel Wings

he took another deep breath and held her hands in his before glancing deep in her eyes, "Will you be my girlfriend, Angel?" "No."

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.

Angels with strange wings. If I am not mistaken, they are Angels of satan. The Angels cast into the blazing fires of hell. The sinned one. While I was on a stage in the middle of the arena. My hands and feet were bound. It was as if I had been crucified because of the position of my tie while Eron was in front of me, he's floating in the air with his beautiful black wings staring down at me with his dangerous hazel brown eyes.

The fury she felt towards the man, who she trusted so much, whom she put above her, for whom she sacrificed her blood, was beyond words. Vargauz looked up at her with a paled expression. Then without another word, he charged at her with his sword, but Xikoth leapt between them and the metal of their sword clanked. He hissed. “Not so easy Vargauz.” His large, leathery, bat-like wings spread to the fullest and quivered just like his anger. Amelia’s eyes stared at those beautiful, ferocious wings. He looked as dark as the nightmares and powerful and strong as hell.

The Seven-Eyed Dragon Mafia clan was a well-oiled machine, synchronized in their movements, driven by a singular purpose, DEATH. With the precision of a surgeon, SAKI approached Senator Ivan, who remained oblivious to the danger closing in on him. The moment was surreal for Jared, as if time itself had slowed down, allowing him to witness the final act of his carefully orchestrated vengeance. SAKI moved like a trained Assassin, infact, that was what he was. Gently bringing out the knife that he had hid under the sleeve of his tuxedo, he moved closer to senator Ivan, step by step.

I said dropping a feather to glide downwards. A murmured growl acknowledged the hit, he apparently already knew. That growl gave me goose bumps. I watched in relief as he walked over by the door to grab the discarded pie bag and spilt coffee cup. Coffee had leaked out and made little tree root designs along the floor. I felt bad about that but he started it. Standing up he looked at me where I was perched. "Well, you are definitely not an Angel, not with those dirty wings, but, you're not simple, I'll give you that." The dig on my wings stung, they weren't the pretty ethereal white of an Angels but resembled melted cookies and cream ice cream.

I think his name was Theo or something. His hair was wet and he only had a towel wrapped lose on his lower area. He looked very hot and angry. And oh he had some nice abs too. Wait is that some eight packs I see? Holy cow! He has eight packs and some ripped muscles too. As much as I wanted to look away, the drops of water on his chest trailing down to his v-line was calling on to me. Literally.

DAMIEL I am starting to think the event planner robbed me… The air conditioners here don’t work. The heat is down there though. Not anywhere else. I am marrying a peacock, the most beautiful of them all. I do not deserve him; he does not belong with me, but I want to ruin him for any other person. I want to break him. My Angel, so little and innocent… Those tempting eyes of his, I feel myself in him. I think I see a future. And I think he likes what he sees. I am your Viking. You are my Angel.

“Who are they? And why did they leave her?” “Neither do I know who they are and why did they leave her, but I saved her life, sacrificing mine because I would have died years back if her father wouldn’t have saved my life from groups of clan witches. In return, I was ready to give them anything but all he asked him to bless his child who was in his wife’s womb then.” Helena Morgan replied before adding, “I thought the baby was just a normal human child, but she wasn’t. And I realized she wasn’t when she turned five years old, and her wings popped up all of a sudden, and her hair turned into the black from blonde at night for the first time.” “I don’t know how but Caroline’s one parent was an

I'm sorry,” Elina snapped and moved away from Angel, panting and trying to control her heartbeat. “I brought the clothes… please get ready, mom asked me to show you around,” Elina blurted out and quickly stormed out of the bathroom awkwardly. Angel arched his brows questionably and glanced down at himself, “Silly girl,” he muttered and grabbed a towel. ____ “It's mostly snowing here…are you sure you aren't feeling cold,” Elina said to Angel as she guided him down the snowy path leading to a vast place where she thought of showing him. The alpha was only in black jeans and a black t-shirt. While she changed into some warm clothes. Blue jeans with a long-sleeved white shirt and a long brown c