Not an Angel
- LECTURAS 9
- Votos 0
- Partes 3
Continúa6m
Última publicación sáb, jun 25, 2022
I looked into her blue eyes. And in that very moment I knew she was mine. my Angel, I swear I'd take care of her till my last breath
"I'm not an Angel Alessandro and I'd be happy if you all stopped treating me like one. I know how to take care of myself"
Todos los derechos reservados
#940
women
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Fallen
I knew there was always something special about me. I knew I was different from all the other girls. I could feel things before they actually happened, hear things nobody else could. I wasn't normal, there was just something there. In no way though, had I expected to be told that not, was I only half human, but 50% angel, and not an angel of heaven. A fallen angel, damned, yet given a second chance to make things right, to be rescued before taking the wrong turn in my life that shamed me from my existence in heaven. Only problem, someone wants me to stay damned, to never become the angel I was meant to be. They'll stop at nothing to kill me, plus I have no clue what exactly I'm fighting against and on top of it all I am nothing without my locket. My locket is my true source of power, it's what kept me alive that terrible night.Concluida
Flames
"But you made me feel things I never felt before"I looked into her beautiful hazel eyes as tears were streaming down my face , She's all I have , She's my home . I can never let her go. Specially not today. ****Concluida
I Am Astrid
They died for me, my love is now like ice to fire to be or not to be if ever two were one then surely we. When I walk in beauty like the night of cloudless starry skies and all that's best of dark and bright meet in my aspect and in my lonely teary eyes. I am the enemy you killed I knew you in the dark for so you laughed yesterday but toady you knew me not for they say I'm nobody but I'm AstridConcluida
Train Wreck
I should've just minded my business I shouldn't have looked into his eyes Now he knows it's me And he won't stop until he has me
EVE
When a beautiful African girl just starting her adulthood is kidnapped from her country and sold off to the Mafia, her life does a full 360. Will she be able to cope? ############### *She quickly gets on her knees and bows in front of me. "What are you atoning for?" I ask "I b-broke your cologne. I didn't mean to. I s-swear, it was a mistake. I was wiping the counter and I didn't see it, all I saw was the bottle broken on the floor and the carpet wet." She explains panicky. "And?" I ask trying not to sound amused. The sight in front of me is pleasing. The things I do to women on thier knees "I accept whatever punishment the Don gives" she says*
𝐎𝐥𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 (BWWM)
𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐮𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧. - 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝.𝚏 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗
paramour
"Don't cry love. It's not your burden to bear." He pulled away, looking me in the eyes seriously. I paused for a moment, then embraced him tighter and kissed him fervently once more. "You made it my burden when you said you loved me."Concluida
ʀᴜɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ (ᴀɴ ᴀʟɪᴄɪᴀ ᴄʟᴀʀᴋ x ʏᴏᴜ)
I never agreed with what they were doing, but it was the only way to survive now that the world had gone to shit. But when I meet these green eyes I can't help myself but to do everything I can to make sure she's safe. Even if I have to run to find her.Concluida
𝓗𝓔𝓡 | (18+)
𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑤𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝒽𝑒'𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑜 ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 -𝐻𝐸𝑅✰
Left Outside Alone
I'm an angel and my story starts when I find my self alone in a forest, I can't remember anything about my past. For years I've fended for myself until I run into the one and only guy, my mate, I literally run into him. His deep sea blue eyes looking down at me strong hands steadying me "mate" he growls looking down at me with lust in his eyes. Maybe I won't be alone for much longer but things are always to good to be true for me.Concluida
I knew there was always something special about me. I knew I was different from all the other girls. I could feel things before they actually happened, hear things nobody else could. I wasn't normal, there was just something there. In no way though, had I expected to be told that not, was I only half human, but 50% angel, and not an angel of heaven. A fallen angel, damned, yet given a second chance to make things right, to be rescued before taking the wrong turn in my life that shamed me from my existence in heaven. Only problem, someone wants me to stay damned, to never become the angel I was meant to be. They'll stop at nothing to kill me, plus I have no clue what exactly I'm fighting against and on top of it all I am nothing without my locket. My locket is my true source of power, it's what kept me alive that terrible night.
Más detallesPautas de Contenido