Novels by RonOnSticks

Chapter 46 Third person’s POVIt wasn’t cold but something in this atmosphere is making the angel shiver. It’s as if his senses is telling him that something is about to go down.Metatron wasn’t really a bad person—he sure isn’t a bad angel but he must admit, he’s selfish and he loves too much.He loves his brother and it hurts him how fates played with his precious younger brother and it hurts him even more seeing him being reborn and die over and over again.“What’s making your face like that?” Camael

Chapter 45Ashley’s POVScared.That was what I felt when I saw Trent standing beside the hospital bed looking like he rushed in here. I was so fucking scared that I almost cried then and there when I saw him crying.More so when he finally asked me about what the heck is up.I was scared to be left alone. People had always left me and I had been alone for the most part—my parents they left me and now that I found someone worth spending the rest of my short life with, I am scared that he’ll gonna leave me behind.

Chapter 44“Do you really wanna know?” Ashley asked, playing with his fingers—fiddling with it as anxiety probably got the best of him. I smiled and took his hand to mine with a gentle squeeze as if to say ‘nothing will change’.“I want to know.” I said and sighed. “You… you matter to me more than you think you do, my darling.”He does and I want to know what’s going on. I don’t want to be kept in the dark when it comes to him. I know it’s hypocritical when I am also keeping a secret to him but this isn’t the time for that.A short silence befall upon the room—not that kind of atmo

Chapter 43“Darling, please, talk to me. Get angry.” Ashley pursed his lip as he looked at me with watery eyes. “Don’t look at me with that gaze. I… It hurts. I feel like I’d rather see you lashing out in anger than you looking at me like you’re disappointed at yourself. Darling, Trent…you should be disappointed at me!” He begged, pearly tears falling down his cheeks.Silence occupied the room. Only the sound of the machines—the whirring of the air condition and my own heartbeat is the only thing I can hear—along with Ashley’s sniffles.I am upset. Of course. That would be a given. I was so worried and I am so fucking angry that I am not a person Ashl

Chapter 42“How may we help you?” The man asked as I walked inside, closing the door behind me without tearing my gaze from Ashley who is currently asleep and hooked up in some apparatus.He’s in a hospital bed. Lying asleep and my heart breaks as he laid there with the apparatuses beating.“I’m Trent, Ashley’s—““Ashley’s husband! Oh my goodness dear, I’m very sorry.” Huh? Husband—well I’m not complaining. The woman said and gave me a hug. “I am Martha Gregory and this is my husband, Pete. We called your cell using Ashley’s phone.

Chapter 41Third Person POV “Are you lost?” The fair man asked the little boy who had been standing, sniffling beside the temple’s peach tree. The little boy sniffled yet again as he nodded his head, tears falling down his eyes as he wiped the snot in his node with the sleeves of his shirt. The man crouched, not minding his white robes being sullied with dirt as he smiled at the boy and wiped his tear stricken face with a clean handkerchief.“M-my mom told me to grab her sleeve but I let go to see the fishes, now I can’t find her.” The boy said and the man just patted the little boy on the head.