Angel Dust Character Novels & Stories

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

Her personal assistant, Augustine, is dead! Killed! And on close examination Angeline discovered that Augustine has a bite mark on his neck. “Who could have done this?.. What could have done this??" Angeline said then looked around. “I have to get out of here," she acknowledged then started running away but then from nowhere a male figure with red, blooded eyes appeared in front of her and grabbed hold of her. “Ahhhhh!" She screamed loudly. “Why are you in a hurry to leave, beautiful? The fun hasn't even started yet."

He is strong, smart, and patient—the perfect combination to handle a stubborn woman with a fiery temperament like Angie. Again, I took a deep breath. I feel left out. I am the only one of us without a mate, a love interest, or a path. “Don´t be sad...” Asteria said, and I looked at her. “I am not.” I sighed, and she smiled. “I know you, sister... and your face comes with subtitles,” she said, and I chuckled. “Am I that evident?” I looked at her, and she nodded. “It is just that I see you and Angie with clear paths, and I am still in limbo...” I sighed, and she smiled.

She described her father’s loneliness and lack of friends or people the same as the dragon. They were two misunderstood people. At first, I was so shocked to answer her, then after a moment of thought I got it. She was right. Her logic and how she described it felt so real. Then we started to call Elijah the dragon who was guarding our villa, and we were the two princesses that who decided to keep him company. Angela might be young and she looked clueless, but after that, I knew that she understood everything, especially our situation here. This isn’t a girl who was delusional or living a fantasy that her mother was sent back from the dead. She knew that I was not her, but still, she refused

SILAS We all turned to find a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and rainbow eyes. She was wearing a blue floor length dress with an interesting pendant around her neck. We were all hypnotized by her beauty, mated or not. “Mommy!” Angelina squealed, running to hug the woman. When she did, we were shocked that she was actually there. “Hey baby,” she giggled as she hugged Angelina back. “Are we really in the presence of the Moon Goddess herself?” Valden gaped.

I ask, my sister smirks at me “Angel is not downstairs, she is working at the hospital this morning so she can be at the party tonight” I look at her “I didn’t ask about Angel” I try to say but she just rolls her eyes at me. Angel is Uncle Atlas and Aunt Kalsea’s daughter, also my best friend and Beta’s twin sister. Even as a kid she was the only one I could be around all day without getting pissed off at. She is beautiful, her red curly hair is down her back.

I walked with them to the orphanage. “Isn’t this too much?” Angelo asked while tailing me. “It’s just breaking my heart. I want to do this. It’s my willingness,” I told him. After sending the kids to the orphanage, I noticed how Angelo throw weird glances at me. I’m empty handed now but it’s fine. I will just buy the other day. “You are very different,” he suddenly let out a sentence. “Different?” “The Selena I know is not like you,” he said still glancing at me. I can see it through my peripheral view. “I was testing you a while ago but I didn’t change your mind.”

After a long time, Angus finally gently let go. "Yes, I understand." - If the situation of the Asti people does not improve, Angus will never be able to stand in front of Emilia. Before Christmas, Angus had agreed to Lola's alliance request. Help her, use flowers to pass messages. Angus didn't hold much hope for this so-called terrorist organization. In Angus's view, pure armed resistance was absolutely a futile act. But Lola's appearance slightly changed Angus's view. Angus was not sure of Lola's true identity. After a lot of speculation and questioning, he finally confirmed that she was another experimental product of Doris.

In that stark moment, she understood: the calm was a mere prelude, and the storm had finally unleashed its fury. Dynasty’s piercing gaze locked onto Angela, who perched on the edge of her sleek marble desk like a striking silhouette. Her eyes flickered momentarily to Angela’s wild, untamed coils of hair, which framed her face and harmonized with the bold animal print of her silk blouse. Angela’s full, usually playful lips were set in a firm line, reflecting the moment's weight.

Angel teased him, “Daddy, you’re lying. You were thinking about something else. That’s why you wanted to leave in a hurry instead of chat with me.” Sir Ares stared at Angel speechlessly. This girl knew the reason why he was leaving in a hurry, yet she still purposely tried to make things hard for him. Her cheeky personality was really extremely different from Baby Zetty’s obedient personality. She was more similar to Baby Robbie given her playful demeanor.