Angel Dust Job Novels & Stories

Though by human standards he appeared to be only in his fifties, Angel could guess that he was at least two hundred, and all he wanted was what he ever came into the Silver Moon Bar for, a couple of honeydew cocktails and some quiet conversation. Angel was always happy to give him that because he was one of the few people in Silverdale who actually treated her like a person. Gritting her teeth, her shoulders tensed, Angela knew she couldn't simply let the noise slide. Her boss would have her hide if it got back to him.

” I chuckle, “I texted him last night. I told him about the gig and that Angel says to stop in and visit next time that he’s around.” “What gig is this?” Abulita asks “And what about sneaking around and hiding?” “Abulita, that was back in Atlanta when Cassie and I would sneak out to go dancing and I used a fake ID to get a job at a drag club. This time it is legit, no fake ID needed. Cade, or his drag counterpart Ms Candy will be my mentor and Uncle Mateo’s friend Angel owns the club.” “Ay Dios Mio! Angel Alvarez? That boy! He and your Uncle…never mind!” Abulita’s eyes go wide then she rolls them while shaking her head.

Angel said, hugging me. "You know Damien Montenegro right?". She asked. I nodded yes "He's coming here today ". She giggled excitedly. "But where are the others ?? I looked around. " Uhmmmm. Uhmmmm.. forget about others ". She said , scratching her head nervously " I want to give you all the tips , so I sent them home. I will give you 200 dollars if you serve him well. She added. 200 dollars? I thought. I could buy my mother's medicine and still have some changes left.

In order to stop herself from venting out her frustrations on Jay, Angeline made a major decision. “I think I should get a job, darling.” Jay looked at Angeline’s face that was growing thinner day by day and thought maybe Angeline’s grief could heal if she began diverting her attention to work. Therefore, he nodded in agreement. Little did Jay know that as soon as Josephine heard that Angeline was looking for a job, she immediately referred her to her former directors. Angeline landed a job fairly quickly as a female supporting actress for an urban drama. Urban dramas were, to Jay, dramas that involved kissing and bed scenes. As such, he strongly opposed Angeline's line of work.

"Sounds like you need a better boss." "Don't I know it." Angela sighed. "But jobs aren't exactly falling from the sky right now. Especially ones that pay enough to cover my student loans." "How much do you owe, if you don't mind me asking?" "Eighty thousand. And my salary barely covers the minimums." Angela's frustration was evident. "I should've gone into literally anything else." Clara was nodding sympathetically when Arabelle's phone buzzed. A message from Massimo: *Caruso soldiers spotted two blocks from your location. Three of them. Might be looking for you.*

“What the hell, Estelle?” “At least you’re not cursing me.” “With all due respect to the nice lady. What the fuck, Estelle?” “Okay, sir. Maybe you should let her rest.” “I’m sorry, ma’am. But if you’re bored with your job. I could use someone like you at Osmium.” “Osmium Resource Group?” “You’ve heard of it?” “I thought you looked familiar. Yue works there.” “Wait. You know Yue? How?” Surprised, I asked.

She squatted to their height and brushed off the tears from their cheeks. “Sweethearts, Angela got a job in Japan, and it's huge,this job makes Angela so happy, and she wishes to move to Japan…she was sad last night knowing that you two loved the penthouse so much, if you don't want to go Japan, then Angela is willing to sacrifice her job for you two, it will make her sad, but she loves you guys more”. Doris made a sad face. The kid's expression turned sad, their gaze moved from Doris's face up to Angela's.

Danielle checked upon Angel for the umpteenth time before going to the travel agency farther down the street for a job interview. Ever since Blade had brought her here to Damien’s parents’ house in North Essendon, Melbourne, she had been looking for a job to sustain herself. The Longmont family was friendly and rented out a tiny wing of their home to her. They even offered to look after Angel in her absence, but Danielle preferred working from home. It would solve all her problems.

Her hand shook as she drank. Angelie had a job, sure. Two. A receptionist at a dentist's office by day, waitress by night. And yet, she barely made rent. There was no family to call. Just her and Tim, ever since that car crash six years ago ripped their parents out of their lives. She pulled out her phone and opened the contact she hadn’t touched in a long time: Jeffery Lu. She didn’t even have a photo saved, just his name. They weren’t an item. Just a few shared moments that clung to her memory like perfume on an old shirt. She’d worked at the Lu Corp front desk for six months before she left to care for Tim. That was where she'd met Jeffery.

ANGELA'S POV :- At first, I was embarrassed because I couldn't recognize the boss of the company, for which I am going to work. Sounds stupid, right? But yes, it was the truth. It didn't come to my mind to find out more about the boss or to google about him, because I didn't think I would ever come across him. I am going to work in an entirely different section of the company, dealing with the interior designing, as an assistant to Mrs. Ashley Addison. I am going to work on 5th floor and the office of the the boss, I mean of Mr. Carter is on the 10th floor. So I assumed that we might never even come across each other and so I found it useless to google about him, but I guess, I was wrong ag