ANGELINA - I screamed until my throat coughed out dry air. Mike's body fell on the ground with a loud thud; his eyes wide open in shock stared at the ceiling. My heartbeats fastened under my rib cage.I stared at the man, unaware of what Ace was doing. I heard him curse loudly and then I looked up.If I was afraid of him before, I was terrified of him now. His green eyes were hauntingly staring at me. I didn't dare to move a muscle.I slowly watched Ace drag Mike's body through the living room behind the couch. Just a few hours ago, this man fed me, saved me from Ace, and now, he lay dead in the same house."Look what you made me do!" Ace spoke finally.I was too scared to say anything. My eyes stayed glued to the smeared red on the floor. Mike's blood felt like accusing me, shouting at me for his life."I was going to give you an easy death," Ace said coming closer, "But now, you have to pay for the mess you made."And after that, a loud smack resonated through the room and I fell b
ANGELINA -Five years later...I scrunched my eyelids when the light hit my face. Shifting in displeasure, I snuggled into a warm body. Arms went around me and I sighed, instantly welcoming the intimacy. The arms tightened around me and then the fingers spread, slowly tracing my back. I groaned and moved closer, wanting to sleep more but the man had different plans. He brought his face closer to my hair and breathed out. Straightway, a shiver ran over my body and a small chuckle echoed through the silent room.I looked up and glared."Good morning," Danzel said hoarsely with a beautiful smile on his face."Let go of me," I grumbled and moved back.He laughed loudly at my expression and propped himself to face me. "Someone's grumpy.""I hate you," I said and snuggled into a pillow.I was pushed onto the bed and a sleepy Danzel hovered above me. He scraped his stubble over my neck and planted a kiss."Danzel," I said pushing him in vain.His lips traveled up and then he kissed me. his l
Did you think I'd write a bonus chapter and not let Danzel speak? >.
hello, my lovely readers, bunnykoo is here! i love to come up with different and unique concepts to write. I challenge myself with different genres. Hope you love and appreciate my work. ♥︎ANGELINA -"Angelina, get up!" A high-pitched voice rang in my ears. A groan escaped from the back of my throat. Not wanting to open my eyes, I decided to igno—"What the hell!" I screamed in shock and disbelief as I stared at my best friend who had an empty bucket in her hand and a smirk playing on her lips."Have you gone insane, Lexi?" I yelled at her, pointing at my wet shirt and wet bed.She just rolled her eyes and said, "Come on Angel, you are the laziest person I have ever met, I wonder how I put up with you."I glared at her words.Lexi was perfect in her own sense. With beautiful green eyes and short brown curly hair which swayed across her neck, she had a beautiful body. Her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Swartz, owned a small publishing company and they had a good reputation in society. She lived
DanzelI stared at the lady who was laying next to me. Her face was full of sweat and she seemed exhausted.I smirked.After all, I did worn her out. I fucked her rough and exceptionally hard till she.couldn't help but fall unconscious as soon as she came. I stared at her frowning slightly when I couldn't come up with a name. Shit, I don't even remember her name!! Not because I didn't ask her but my mind was busy imagining someone else. What would I do, the way my mind was fucked up by the black-headed girl?Angelina...Oh god!The way her name falls on my lips makes me want to say it the entire day.I still remember the day I saw her for the first time...I had gone to take my money from the owner of a shop who had refused to give his loan to my men. He denied paying back even after two warnings, so there was only one method left, which was my favorite one!!To kill him!Yea, I loved to kill. I loved to see the fear in their eyes when I had their lives in my hands. It seemed to boast
Angelina-"Angelina, wake up. You'll be late!"I groaned in my sleep when my mother called me from downstairs. I ignored her and pulled the pillow over my ears to mute her voice. I heard her call me twice and then she screamed,"Angelina Patrick! If you don't get your ass down, I'll personally come up and pull you by your ears!"My eyes shot open at her angry voice. When my mother calls us by our full name it means she's done being good and will soon turn into the dangerous mom.Letting out an irritated groan, I got up from my bed and headed toward the shower. After a quick hot shower, I chose to wear a simple white dress and then strode down. I always preferred wearing simple outfits. I didn't have any glamorous figure to show up so I never thought about what to wear.I looked at myself and smiled. It did look good on me. Applying a hint of make-up, I went downstairs.As soon as I entered the kitchen the sweet aroma of pancakes filled my nostrils and my stomach growled in hunger."Go
Angelina My head hurts a lot. I tried to open my eyes and take in the surroundings. Where am I? This isn't my place neither Lexis's nor my aunt's. I tried to focus on the last thing I remember and then the images of last night start flashing across my mind. I start sweating.Oh god... am I kidnapped by the same men..?? But I vividly remember a man who was fighting for me. He did save me, didn't he? Could he leave me there with those man-eaters and run. He was too strong than them so possibly he couldn't lose.I needed something to drink. My throat felt dry. I saw that there was a glass of juice kept on the nightstand across the bed. So I took it and drink it in a breath.Damn my throat hurts.I closed my eyes, waiting for the pain in my throat to subside. After I feel a bit better, I open my eyes to take in the room where I have taken comfort. When I look around the room it seemed familiar. Then the realization hits me and I gasp.Oh my god...This is the room which I always dreamt o
Angelina I stood there staring at the walls; my brain was still processing what had happened. I have never let any man enter my personal space till now. Of course, I've had crushed in the past but I remember never being so dumbstruck in front of a guy I just met.I should have slapped him for just walking in while I was naked but my mind and my body betrayed me. Instead of pushing me away, I let him hold me against me. It was like my body liked his touch, his minty breath, and mostly his piercing blue eyes. The way those beautiful pair of eyes stared at me, eyeing me up and down, I felt myself trembling under the intense gaze. My mind started coming up with all the excuses for my inappropriate behavior, maybe it was his looks. Yes, it was only because he was handsome and sexy or maybe it was because I liked his tense, hard muscles, the way his lips were almost there too—Oh god, Angel! Get a grip!! Stupid girl, stupid hormones, I scolded myself.Not soon did I feel my stomach churnin