Who Is My Guardian Angel.by Birthday Novels & Stories

“Don’t compare me with your fat chickens, Little One. I am no birdman because I don’t have a beak. I am an angel — your guardian angel.” “My guardian angel?” she asked, a bit dazed. “Yes, your guardian angel. Isn’t that great?” “It is, but—” Suddenly, her playfulness dulled and what replaced was sadness. The twinkle in her eyes disappeared and her smile broke down. She lowered her head to the ground and whispered, “I don’t need a guardian angel.” The angel’s heart twitched after hearing her words. For the record, it was the first time a human rejected her guardian angel.

, ok I have job to do, I have to go back to earth and be the guardian angel of that baby till it grows I need to protect him and keep him from drinking blood, in heaven, they are different departments I fly to the department of guardian angels, as angel we have chosen sometimes pick who we guard, we come here to register then we are sent to earth either as a human angel or as an invisible angel, as I enter I saw Angel Alba staring at her screen, this is where she sees humans that need help, Alba is one of the oldest Angel "Alba" "Gavreel" she smiles "How are you," I asked "I'm not so good, why are you here" "I want to be a guardian angel" "Are you not too young, the human world is a scary pl

The same woman she had run into even in her alternate life. And now, in the past, in the year 2013, the same woman…. She was glad. This was indeed her guardian angel. “you are my guardian angel,” Elena said the words. “you can call me anything you like.” “I am glad to have you here. How long are you here for?” Elena asked “oh dear, I do not have an answer to that. But I see you need someone so the universe sent me here. To be your someone. But I do not know how long or how it is going to work.”

They noticed that she and I were drawn together immediately, and that was what clued them into the fact that I was meant to be her Guardian in the future. They informed me of all this the day after we left which was my seventeenth birthday. Guardians were initiated and inducted once they turned seventeen. That was why I had to be gone all summer instead of being with my girl. They had me undergo some significant training and education to understand my duties as her Guardian. It was something that I took very seriously and always would. There was no greater honor than to be chosen to protect her.

His eyebrow shot up. “You can see them?” I was confused now. Was I the only person that could see them? “Can’t everyone see them?” “No.” He said sample with a small laugh. “I am an angel… your family’s guardian angel to be exact.” I fell to my knees. Anger now filling my body. My family’s guardian angel? Where was he when my family needed him? Where was he when they were murdered by the man in black? I knew I was adopted, and that he may not be my guardian, but my family needed him, and he was nowhere to be found.

she stated, clearly shaken by my words. I put my hand on her knee, “I promise you, this will all make sense as we learn together. The fight will not happen overnight, but the prophecy states, that a rare female Guardian will be born on her nineteenth birthday. Many will seek her; her fate will be decided by those around her,” I explained to her.

She looked around, taking in the beauty of the world around her, when suddenly, she heard a voice. "Rory," the voice said, and Rory turned to see a figure standing before her. It was an angel, with wings of pure white and a halo of light around its head. Rory felt a shiver run through her body as she looked upon the angel, for it was the most beautiful and awe-inspiring thing she had ever seen. "Who are you?" Rory asked, her voice trembling with fear and awe. "I am your guardian angel," the angel replied, its voice soft and soothing. "I have been watching over you since the day you were born, and I am here to guide you on your journey."

But God is good all the time, he does everything he also guides us every day and also life teaches us a lesson that will help us to become better humans. We are here in El Nido Palawan, where my baby Angela's 1st birthday will be held. I also can't believe that this day will come. Together we are with Mommy, Daddy, Hon, and my children. Also included of course are Tanya and Draeden, Mara and Ace, and other friends who want to celebrate baby Angela's birthday. Everyone fell silent when Tanya, my witch friend, spoke. "All right! Before you do anything here. Let us sing all together." she said while singing happy birthday to the birthday celebrant.

Emma felt her daughter’s thread come crashing through her latest attempt at saving one of the angels. Thank the heavens she’s alive. But not out of danger. She looked over her shoulder to her rock and protector, who had been unwavering in his support during the past three days. “It’s her birthday, Michael,” she lamented. “She’s six years old today. My baby’s six years old.” She shut her eyes for a moment and gathered herself together. So far, Namirha had kept to their deal. Hannah was alive and at the altar. She had to go to her, to see her one last time.

He held my hand, trying to help me cross a basically empty and road with no incoming vehicles on either sides. While it was sweet and all, I didn't want to feel like a damsel in distress. I know the reason why he protects me so closely is because he blames himself for dragging me out into all of this mess. That's why he feels responsible for my safety. And to be honest, he makes me feel safe. He's like my guardian angel. Always there to protect me. He didn't really start that way. When I first met him, he was just a sad, grumpy, emotionless outcast roaming the forests. But overtime, he has grown into a more empathetic werewolf, and I love him for that.