Who Is My Guardian Angel.by Birthday Novels & Stories

If anything should go wrong, it would, in Aurora's life. "Did you escape from the mental asylum?" "Oh, Castiel warned me you would think like that, but I haven't even admitted to being your guardian angel yet, so..." He said and then placed a hand over his mouth. "Oh, did I just say it out loud?" "Guardian Angel? What?" Aurora squeaked. Her voice was strangely high-pitched. "I- I am your guardian angel. God sent me to-" "Stop, you crazy Psycho. What is wrong with you?"

“Okay then, see you tomorrow.” He hangs up call. I started jumping like a little girl. But wait he said that he will see me tomorrow but how? My door knocks and I quickly sit on bed. My father enters and he wishes me birthday. I thank him and then he goes away. I again started jumping. My phone starts ringing. I quickly rush toward phone in an excitement. When I see Angel calling. I somehow feel disappointed. And then pickup phone. She wishes me birthday and asks about birthday plans. I tell her that I haven’t made any plans and tell her that I even don’t remember my own birthday. At first she doesn’t believe and then, she laughs at me.

As Eli and I head to the border, I have an idea of what this is. Over the past couple of months, both Cara and Angel have had, mostly vampires but other supernaturals as well, come to pledge their allegiance to the Guardians of the Realm, as they call us. Word of Angel's imprisonment and the Guardian's defeat of the vampires has spread quickly.

" I pursed my lips. "I want you to be happy, Angel, and by the way, I have a gift delivered for you. Happy birthday, Angel." My eyes instantly brimmed with tears. He was the first person to remember my birthday. Even I, as well as Mama, forgot it, maybe because of what happened. Mama was the only one who greeted me during my birthday. "Thank you so much, Sir Alexander." "What did I tell you? " "Thank you so much, Alex. "

"I am glad to see you again... sorry if you missed out some parts of my life!" "No don't say such a thing. I really understand that you need to follow your dreams. You've grown up so fast, it's been two years since you left and then you shocked me with your transformation!" "Thank you Katrina... I actually wanted to thank you from the bottom of my heart... you are the reason while I am still virgin today!" Katrina could not think but to encourage Angel to become one of them. "How old are you Angel?" Angel looked down and frowned. "I just turned 18 yesterday and yet I wasn't able to celebrate my birthday because I have no money!"

I couldn't help but wonder what if it went further, how would that feel? Maybe I felt that way because my birthday was coming up. Wasn't it ironic that I was born on the twenty-fifth of December? As far as I could tell, turning eighteen in the supernatural world really meant nothing. Eighteen was something humans made a big deal of whereas the only day that actually meant something for an angel was the day they stopped aging. That meant that they had reached full maturity and could conduct their duties with no problems. However, maybe the principal didn't apply to me. I was a mortal teenager with raging hormones and at the age of eighteen, nothing was stopping me; not even morals because Zio

He asked. "You can wish that in your next life buddy." I froze when I heard that voice. "I- I- Goodnight Angel.. Happy birthday again." Mark said and he ran away. Tears began to fill my eyes and I know he's standing behind me. "Aren't you going to look at me?" Tears started flowing from my eyes, he's here. Alex is here.. on my birthday. "Angel." He called and I quickly wiped my tears. I turned my body to him and looked at him.

The smile on Mia's lips became even brighter, she spoke to Alice, her voice was proud like a victor, she said. “My guardian angel is always behind me, I have no reason to fear anyone. No matter how evil and brutal that person is, it cannot compare to my only god.”

It’s said with respect. I step forward, Liam putting his arm out, holding me to the spot next to him. “I’m the Guardian, my name is Angel. What do you want?” I ask him. “I am King Urien, Guardian. I understand that you have had a bad experience with some of my brethren.” “Those ‘brethren’ are dead.” Liam growls at him.

My angel, in particular, had abandoned me just as I needed him most. I lived in a world where you were assigned an angel on your 12 birthday, his job was to keep you company his presence, keep you safe at all cost, and on your 16th birthday, your angel was gone and you meet your soulmate instead, the one you would spend the rest of your life with. Growing up without a family, I'd always wanted to feel the presence of my angel. They said the feeling was nice, having an Angel's presence made you feel safe, protected, and warm, however, I felt cold and bleak on my 12th birthday.