Angel Dust Funny Novels & Stories

I heard and felt my dress being ripped apart. My thoughts were scattering all over the place as I begged without fail: Moon goddess, help me… My sobs were throaty and maddened but they soon died down as I couldn't even find the strength to cry aloud any more. Angus laughed behind me. “Yes, good dog.” I closed my eyes, imagined I was dead again— floating somewhere dark and safe. I heard Angus undo his pants and I awaited the inevitable. However, nothing came. Instead, I heard a thud— body hitting the ground. Angus had fallen, foaming at the mouth, nether regions exposed and ready to take me.

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.

he said ruffling my hair, "And she's like my sister so please don't hurt her." I tried to straighten my hair with my hands with a frown on my face, "Not the hair idiot." Aiden and Xavier looked at me in amusement and I so maturely pulled out my tongue at them. "I don't know about Rider man but I like her. At least she's got a sense of humor," Aiden said to Xavier. "How 'bout getting to know each other?" Aiden asked directing his question to me. "Sure," I said, "come over at 7?"

When I take a man's life, he gives it new life. "Hey, brother! You want me to go with you?" he asked, raising one of his eyebrows. "As if there is another way! Ash, whatever it is! We have to go meet that Cupid from the South!" Ellenor smiled contentedly at my answer. I don't like this Angel. Not because he's an evil angel or anything. It's just that he's much chewier than Edmud. He said everything he had in mind. And sometimes, it bothers me. Come on; it doesn't matter what he thinks; he can keep that thought to himself in his heart, right?

Liam said, I have to agree, it really is. I saw a figure running towards us, it dark so I can't see clearly but I recognize the Gold dust on him "Vegas?" I whisper Liam seat up " did you just say Vegas?" he asked, I nod looking at the figure, running in our direction, he got closer, Liam stand up and yell "Vegas,!" he stop running and walked towards us, the street lights on as the got closer, I can see him clearly now, and I was right he grows into a beautiful boy.

I often fantasized about suddenly becoming rich and living an easy, carefree life. But in reality, I was one step away from getting fired. After paying rent, every cent had to be accounted for. It was time I stopped daydreaming so much. Besides, he had already taken someone else's number when we were at the dessert shop that day. Life would soon return to its usual rhythm, and I would find the happiness that truly belonged to me. I realized that my fascination with a younger man might be because I hadn't been around men for quite some time.

"Thank you, sister. My dog ​​has become much stronger after eating it." I gave her a cold look, about to speak when suddenly she cried out: "No—!" She stumbled backward dramatically, her body crashing into the decorative candles on the display table. The flames barely touched her dress, singeing just the hem, but she clutched her stomach and collapsed to the floor, her face contorted in theatrical pain. The room immediately erupted into chaos. "Eliza is pregnant! How could you push her into the fire!" "Someone get healing salve, quickly!"

A small pang hit my chest but I ignored it like I always did, I've been dealing with this habit of his for so long but I still wasn't used to it. "Are you done?" Laurent asked breaking my train of thoughts, I nodded and smiled. He placed my phone back on the table and pushed me from the seat lightly. "What the heck?" I squealed balancing myself. "Go back, I don't like you." He didn't even spare me a glance and kept eating, mouth hung open but then turned into a smirk. I slid closer to him and looked at him teasingly. "You don't?" "Hmm." "I'll stay here then, roomie." We were sitting so close there was no space for him to escape, he was trapped and my inner devil was laughing appreciatively a

Angel let out a controlled laugh, biting down softly on her lower lip to restrain her burst of amusement. There was a trail of vivid red on her cheeks as she drew her gaze to the ground and gestured shyly at Todd. “Your, uhm… Your fly is zipped down.” While his eyes tripled to the size of Jupiter and he moronically scrambled to fix it, my gaze narrowed on Angel. There was a shine in her eyes, that little smile still lingering. First, why was she so amused by this bumbling idiot? Secondly, how had her attention wandered all the way to his fly?

I muttered, and helped Angel up on her butt. The doctor arched her eyebrows. “You call that trying your best? Come on, you're excellent at this, your kids will be even luckier to have you as their father.” The way back to the hotel was rather quiet. “Is everything alright, babe?” I queried with a frown on my face. Angel stared out the window. “I want to go to the beach, and dance. I don't feel sexy wearing this.” She picked her dress’ fabric with her nails. As much as I wanted to laugh, I didn't want to get into her bad books.