Romans & histoires Warring Angel

She couldn't even stand up for herself much less stand up for thousands of people. How wrong I was. She had managed to prove me wrong and left my pack shocked and speechless. Never in a million years did I ever imagine that my mate would actually be 'the angel'. People have searched high and low for her for years. All the time she was right under our noses and we didn't even know. She was destined to stop the war and bring peace to all. However, there was also a chance that she would destroy us all. I didn't want to get too close to her, but my wolf had other ideas. He always wanted to be around her, but I didn't want to. I knew that he was still mad at me for sleeping with other girls, but

Love is when you are ready to sacrifice everything for the one you care for, like Sky to Lalaine. Still sniffling, I pressed Anya’s number and waited for her to answer. “Is this you or one of the three little witches?” She asked as she answered the call. I chuckled. “Hey, don’t call my daughters that,” I sniffled, wiping my tears with the back of my hand. “Anj, are you crying?” She asked, and I could imagine her raising her eyebrows. “What do you mean Angela is crying?” I heard Dylan’s worried voice. “Did something happen to the girls?”

-Shivay- I was in a very important meeting, discussing my new hotel venture, I heard a notification from my phone, there was a notification from my guard, I was very anxious, scared, I wanted to know if everything is ok, a mere thought of my Angel is any trouble boiled my blood, this girl drives me crazy. I left the meeting room nothing is more important than my Angel.

Soon everyone was seated at the dining table and Yale began. “Jenna is fine. She did change Angela’s mind. She wants peace. Angela also had disturbing news.” His father looked at him and he sighed, “Angela decided to start this war because in her timeline Demonic Faye rule everyone. Even other creatures. Angela was a sex slave in her timeline under Julius’s son and all creatures followed him. Humans were slaves.”

she muttered and didn't utter a word knowing that my friends wouldn't give up without putting up a fight. "That's a dare" Justin pointed out and glared at Angel for not respecting the terms and conditions of the game. "I don't wanna mark him! What would his sluts say?" she shouted and crossed her arms over a chest making her boobs budged. Keep your eyes down! Wait! Did she say sluts? "Sluts?" I questioned and glared at the beautiful girl sitting in front of me. She was cute and so small that I wanted to protect her. She seemed so strong sometimes that at first I didn't believe that she would cut herself.

Vanora was still at her peak performance, while the angels lacked talent and experience. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the pair encountered their largest fight. Five angels hovered in the sky, above the hell beings that Vanora recognised as the ones that got sent away by Vlad. However, every one of them were now glowing white. The two angels that bore weapons and wore colder expressions dominated the fight. The one with a gold lance fought perfectly in sync with the one with a bow. White sparkling arrows that disappeared upon impact rained on the hell beings, causing more chaos among them. Vanora instinctively knew that these two were of a different caliber from all the other angels s

All she wanted was for him to hear those words. Her boss gave a sly smile, “You should consider yourself fortunate because I am not in the mood for this.” Suddenly, Marcello entered, “Everything is set, boss.” he said, then shifting his gaze to Julia, he maintained a neural expression. “Let’s get going,” then he turned to Julia and smirked again. This infuriated her. “I fucking hate you! I hate you!!” she yelled as he walked towards the door. “Have her locked up.” Donatello whispered to Marcello and his assistant responded with a nod.

I said, “And he believes she’s Liz. Or he’s choosing to believe it. Either way, he’s protecting her.” Melissa exhaled slowly, pressing her fingers to her temple. “Of course she is. “And you can’t move against him.” “No.” I straightened, the weight of the crown settling where it always did when choices stopped being personal. “If I declare war now, Angelica wins. Chaos is exactly what she wants. Fighting Lumian’s pack could cause a rebellion one we won’t survive,” I said, the words scraping out of me. The pressure in my chest snapped rage over taking me.

My hands around her throat; “Should I stop, baby?” “Nooo, so god don’t stop. I'm cumming, Kian. Don't stop, oh goddddd.” she screamed, “Who do you belong to, Angel?” “You, only you, fuck, I’m cumming,” she moaned. “Cum for me, Princess.” When I looked back, he was still there, our eyes locked, and he walked away. “Fuckkkk,” she screamed, her entire body lifted off the desk as she came screaming. I picked her up with her legs in my hands and started a mad thrust into her. She held onto me.

Angel was out of her mind while she’s staring at her older brother things. She doesn’t know what to do first, that’s why she’s just staring. She doesn’t know what to do first if she will cook for their dinner or she will help his brother packed his things. Still, packing her brother’s thing is the winner because they don’t have rice to be cooked. What a shame!