Angel Diablo Novels & Stories

" He typed. I glared at the sentence, reading every word with pure distaste. 'Who are you? God? Lucifer? Go rear ducks or shit fucking lullabies, stronzo. You're not even a man equaled to L'Angelo.' I scoffed, wishing there was a way I'd record it and let him hear it. "Oh, pardon me sweetie.... where are my manners.' He typed again. 'They call me L'Angelo Della Morte E Del Terrore.'

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.

I might never know. We say our goodbyes and leave a short time later. Leaving without playing leaves my dick throbbing. We're within easy reach of Club El Diablo if Angel is ever willing. Unlike Monroe, I will never force Angel to play publicly if it's not her decision.

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Maybe I could make an excuse after one song. “What’s your name?” he suddenly asked, staring straight into my eyes. He has blue ocean eyes too, just like Lucifer. Maybe it’s really common in their family to have those pretty eyes. He has thick eyebrows too but he has a scar on his left cheek. “I-I’m Angela, Angela Santos is my name, y-your highness…” I noticed a playful smile on his face. “You can just call me Cleoffe.”

He would make it a better place for the unwanted and make a home for himself. Laurent was a stubborn Angel and he would make an even better Fallen.

the device tried again. “Cristiano, that's the devil's alluring voice. Do not succumb to it again, my son. Be steadfast ”, Azrael whispered to his human and crushed the filigree thing in his fist. Safe was safe. “Yes Lord, I'll do anything, Lord. I will be steadfast, I will not disappoint you, sir ”, Cristiano replied quickly, with a fanatical twinkle in his eyes looking up at the supposed angel. Azrael's mind again encompassed that of the man, and he continued to quote:

“It’s one of the reason why we fight. But… but, Angelito is gay.” She chuckles when hearing what he says. Diana knew it all along, so she isn’t surprised at all. Denver pressed his lip to ease the tension clouding inside his head. His breath is also stuffy when Diana smiles like crazy. “Other than that?” The cute boy yelps. His eyes are looking in different corners of the room, avoiding her eyes. “I’m not confident to tell this to anyone, but Angelito is my old friend.” Out of her extreme startled, Diana dropped the pen she was holding. It’s only sometimes when she starts working directly with Angelito… so she doesn’t know about this. The only thing she knew was his boss liked him the most.

“We’re wiping out the Falconi family. I want blood for Rachel.” When Leonardo didn’t move, I grabbed the back of his neck and yanked him forward violently, forcing our faces inches apart. “I don’t repeat myself. Go. Call everyone.” Leonardo sounded uneasy. “Don Medici, I don’t think this is a rational decision.” Grief weighed heavily in his tone as he said, “Rachel is gone, and everyone is mourning her, but business is still business.” He paused before continuing, “A full-scale war will only lead to the family’s destruction.”

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.