Novel & Cerita What If She's An Angel Song

One that had come to take him to his grandmother. "Are you alright?" she asked. Her voice was beautiful as well. The sweetest song to one’s ears. What was that he detected though? Worry? Why would an angel be worried? She was there to finally take away his pain. "I am calling for help now," the woman said. Help? Damascus's brows pinched together. She was not an angel. She must be someone who had seen him crash his bike. Embarrassment instantly filled Damascus. This beautiful woman had witnessed him being an idiot. An idiot who rode his bike in the middle of a rainstorm with nothing on besides the short sleeve black shirt and jeans he had worn to the hospital.

“Well, shit! Your Queen is a goddess.” With a huge smile on my face, I shrug, “Apparently so.” “You best hope she doesn't try to kill you,” Ana says. “Then, it's a good thing she can't,” I said as my smile widened. “People have always gravitated to her; maybe they sense she's different,” she says reflectively. “Possibly, but they'd never guess why.” “If they did, society would deem them crazy,” she laughs. “Exactly.” “Can angels teleport?” she asks.

I sighed. "Nope," she just said with a smile, which made me glare at her. "You're like a sly demon so Briar and I will always know that you can handle shits. Besides, we're more worried about that poor guy's well being, because first, you'll seduce him but in the end you'll just might end up killing him, steal his fortune and make it look like an accident." She chuckled. "Good thing he's not a human so he'd probably had enough powers to counter attack your wicked ways."

she said, her eyes trained on his, a gorgeous smile playing around her lips. Then angelina did something she never expected she did do before, she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the ocean, though it was indeed very hard because he was damned heavy. Maybe she was getting bolder these days. "You accepted to go out with me and have fun, not to stand there like a carved statue"Angelina said with a frown on her face. "I wanna be the ocean to your shore Bring you comfort everymore I wanna be the only thing you need Be the oxygen you breathe" She remembered the song suddenly and ofcourse, she didn't sing it out but sang it inwardly, letting the lyrics dwell deeply inside her heart.

he said and walked away “I see” she said walking; she remembered what Lucifer told her about God sending Angels to kill them. She walked down the road and decided to test the powers, she removed doubt from her heart and then she saw a car approaching and as she stretched her hand to the car, it suddenly exploded, she was seriously startled by the explosion and fell down on the floor but was amazed and excited like never before but as she looked around she discovered that she had scared away the remaining few on the way, did she care? Hell no she didn’t, she walked the middle of the express shaking her waist from left to right as she sang “Freedom” by Beyoncé

There were gasp and murmurs around the crowd. “How the fuck is she here?” Leo asked in low tone but it wasn’t anything calm the way he said. Anyone can detect the rage in it. He wants to destroy this place where his angel was treated nothing more than an object. His pure angel. And now, his fallen angel from heaven and landed in this inhuman hell. Seeing her in such condition makes him want to slit the throats of every motherfucker who brought her and bath in their blood. “Come on Leo. The way every slave is brought here. She came into this place in the same way. And if you intend to take her after being sold then I don’t think it will be a right decision. Don’t break the rules. “

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

45. "Let's go for a morning walk" Angela whispered to herself then left her apartment. Angela came outside and saw many persons were jogging. She took out her headphone and put them on her ears. Then she played the song which was similar to her life. Broken angel. Angela starts running while the music kept playing. After some time she feels a presence beside her. Suddenly, bad thoughts caged her heart. She looked up and sighed in relief when she saw it was Max. He is her classmate.

Angels. I know where she was and I don't appreciate them taking her without a heads-up. ******************************************

Her physique was so perfect, her up the knee mini skirt did no justice to enveloping her perfectly sexy thighs. Her almost pale skin colour matching her choice of suit left Lucian wondering if she knew what she was doing with all of that dressing and choices. Lucian had seen so many beautiful women since his stay on Earth, but nobody told him Angels lived freely around too. Lucian had his mind going haywire at the sight of this woman that had such impact on him. He dropped his pen and rested his back on his chair, tilting his head up and spinning the chair gently sideways as he kept on feeding his eyes.