Jade Wolfe
Jade Wolfe's Books(3)
Angel's Wings- Book One: Lost Angel
Romance Angel Snow doesn't know that she's actually an Angel (Not a Fallen Angel). She goes to college with her friends with no knowledge of her history. Soon she will be dropped into this former life and this former life will put all her friends in danger along with her. Will the man who came to harm her be the one to save her and give her the love she's always longed for.
Angel felt the hair on the back of her neck stand up it wasn’t the same feeling she had from the man with black hair. This was bad, looking behind her she didn’t see anyone and when she turned back the man with black hair was before her.
He smiled tentatively at her, “Hello,” he said.
His voice was deep and smooth like whiskey she felt herself shiver, “Hello,” she replied.
The freckles on her face were a beautiful light color and he could see silver flakes in her blue eyes, “I saw you earlier and wanted to meet you.”
Her voice was fine and musical, “I see, I’m Angel.”
His heart responded to this woman in a way he hasn’t felt in a long time, “I’m Kenyon.”
The music came over the speakers it was a slow song he looked at her, “Would you like to dance.”
She smiled, “I’d love to.”
He reached his hand out to her and she tentatively put hers in his and sparks shot up her arm at the mere touch. She saw he was affected too as they walked onto the dance floor then he wrapped his arms around her waist. Angel placed her hands on his broad shoulders then they swayed together to the song. He was tall she’d guess six-three, but with her heeled boots the top of her head touched his chin. Kenyon noted she was small and delicate but well-muscled with curves in all the right places. Her body responded to him on a whole different level then the other guys she’s dated. He felt her whole body go soft as she stepped closer and laid her head on his chest. She could hear and feel the beat of his heart unfortunately the song ended to quickly then the next band started playing a heavier song.
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