What Is Angel Milk Novels & Stories

And like the first time they met, when she was crying in the lost of her daughter, her lovely daughter. The Angel, offered her a hand, giving her a sweet smile almost like of her daughter. She did not want to take his hand but she did while looking at his mouth. Memories of when he said, "I don't need a mother and I am not allowed to do this but I don't follow rules. I make the rules."

Angel hid her face in the pillow and groaned. "Let me see" I said and made my way to the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror and stared at the mark that Angel has made. I smiled at the dark little spot on my skin. I liked the feeling of having her mark on me and I really wished that I could do the same with her. What the hell is happening to me? I walked back to the living room and saw Angel's face bright red as my friends annoyed her. "Guys, stop" I said while chuckling and sat next to Angel. "Thank you" she mumbled whole glaring at Daniel. I watched as she finished her third can of beer.

Drinking that milk, and fuck yes, I'd wanted it to be my cum. It had taken everything not to fuck her right then. To punish her sinful mouth right there and make her choke on dick until she cried, and even then I wouldn't stop. I'd make her bleed, I wanted her screams, her cries and submission. And most of all, I wanted to break her. To make her understand her place and purpose, the sole reason why she had been born was to be used, to be a dump for all my cum. Angel would break. But I didn’t want to rush it, I was still taking things slowly, savouring each moment of her humiliation, the thrill of it was an ecstasy on its own.

We both started to feed each other. "now angel you have to drink this milk.. ",I said while picking up the glass.. "no.. I don't like it... Please sheeerryy ", she said with puppy eyes... But her health is more important to me... "no angel if you don't drink it... Than. After Breakfast... Our next round will be in. Kitchen counter... ",I said she hurriedly drink the milk... Because she didn't know I have the holiday to all servants... "and thus your gift from me.. ",I said while giving her a mobile phone....

I will watch over you. A sudden memory flashed in my head. It was blurry, the voice barely a whisper in my head, but I heard it. Artemy’s voice, whispering to my ears once. Sleep, Angel. I will watch over you. I didn’t even have a chance to react because Artemy continued speaking. “The father replied that an Angel is someone who is sweet, kind, caring, calm, and mellow. The most beautiful woman on the planet. Someone who is amazing in every way. An Angel is the girl who makes your heart beat faster when she walks into the room. The girl you will need wherever you go. The girl who makes you want to be better. Angel is someone who is your rock. The person who you love with your entire heart. T

But before she could even say anything, the serviteur ranted on-again, "You're a strange one Makamisa. Despite taking on the orders of the Divine you chose to leave a part of yourself, a part of yourself corrupted by the impurities or mortals!" "But you must realise how o' so divine had been so considerate of you young one." Eleya remained seated, unable to control herself as she clenched her fist. "So considerate, She had bestowed upon you, a prowess, only those worthy of such to be blessed with, A Grand Angel, Makamisa, Angel of the Animal Tongue", he said.

“Hm. Let's eat.” The two of them ate their respective breakfasts, enveloped in deafening silence. Angel finished all the food on her plate. With a reflex movement, her hand took a glass of pink milk in front of her, and then remembered the old habit of drinking milk because of her pregnant state. The pain hit Angel's chest again, but she quickly suppressed it by gulping down the milk in one gulp. In front of her, Dave stared at Angel without blinking. He seemed to see the figure of the old Angel, a cheerful and always smiling figure like before the loss took her happiness.

Amar said and high fived Adi. “There’s one more interesting thing you need to know, Amar. Our Adi started drinking milk. He asked me to bring milk for himself” said Anita. Amar raised his brow and asked “is it true, Adi?” “Dad Angel likes milk,” Adi said, shrugging. "Very good. I know you will take care of your Angel well" said Amar caressing Adi’s head. "Yes Dad I will take care of my Angel always" said Adi smiling.

and puffing up my cheeks in anger. Why am I here and what does he want from me anyway? "Aww she's so cute and short too," the guy beside him said walking close to me and gently pulled my cheeks. I angrily slapped his hand away from my face. I am not a child to be played with like that. "Bro can we keep her?" He asked turning to Theodore with bright puppy dog eyes. 'Who thought the devil would have a brother,' I thought, 'and a childish one at that.' I am not an object for him to be speaking about me like that.