Angel Dust Mad Novels & Stories

Bastien squeezes me a bit tighter when he notices the change in my stance, the eagerness to get to the table, a small growl leaves his chest. A soft groan comes from my lips as I feel his possessiveness through our bond, I mind link him, "stop, silly, I'm excited about Angel not her mate." He side eyes me then focus's back to the table we are slowly approaching, his eyes widen at her and a small smile plays on his lips as he takes her in. Angel is a vision of beauty, she stands, clapping, a huge smile graces her cherub face, her small baby bump barely noticeable, in a baby blue off the shoulder dress, her skin is flawless and tan, a perk for living in Florida. I break free of Bastien's hol

“What did you do to me?” “Gave you Magic smoke. It makes things much easier for Ysalane to ready you for el jefe and to assure him of your virginity.” “You drugged me and...and touched me?” Angela shuddered, sure she would be sick at any moment. She swallowed hard. “You are an evil monster.” “No. Tonight you will have an evil monster and tomorrow you will beg Ysalane for Magic smoke to make the pain go away. Tomorrow you will beg me to touch you to help you heal. You think el jefe only likes to cut and suck blood from my face? Think again.”

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.

Jay mulled it over and said, “Book tomorrow’s flight.” Grayson was dumbfounded. Master Ares was cutting his business trip short because of a lie that Madam was telling. It seemed like Madam was bound to gain control over Mr. Ares for the rest of his life. Tourmaline Estate. Château de Selene. Angeline returned home and lay on the bed in exhaustion. A wave of drowsiness hit and she fell into a deep sleep in no time at all. Angeline realized that apart from feeling dizzy from time to time, she was also starting to feel lethargic for some reason.

“Fuck me, you smell so sweet. I bet you taste as sweet as you smell. Should we find out?” She didn’t say anything, but her eyes widened; all I could see was lust. “Hmm?” I rubbed my nose against her jaw and traced my lips along it up to her ear. I sucked her earlobe, and her breath hitched, making me smile. “Would you let me taste you, Angel?” My fingers drifted beneath her skirt, the darkness concealing our intimate moment. As my fingers encountered the delicate fabric of her panties, a low, primal sound escaped my throat like a hungry beast. I gently glided my finger along her intimate folds, feeling the dampness beneath her panties.

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.

Whenever Elena tormented me or the family pushed me aside, he would somehow find a way to offer a helping hand in secret. "Miss Giordano, everything is ready. The smuggler's ship heading straight for Sombral departs from the harbor at 7:00 pm." I nodded and tossed him a heavy dossier. "There are three things inside. The first is the annulment of the engagement. I've already signed it and had it notarized by a lawyer. The second is a recording of the abuse in the basement. "That year, Elena locked me and Ettore in the basement for three days and nights without food or water. The sounds of her hitting us are all in there as well. The third is an investigative report on the explosion at the doc

I open up the door angrily to find Angelica posing seductively in front of me meowing, “Hello handsome”. That sexy kitten voice, that sound was music to my ears. Big dark sunglasses on. A black short leather biker dress with towering high heels. She comes in walking like Uma Thurman in KillBill. She takes off the sunglasses and I instantly get lost in those amazing dark deep eyes again.

so breathtaking. "Wow, what is this place?" Angela questioned as she ran her eyes around the area, awestruck. She couldn't bring herself to stop staring at the fascinating scene. Her big doe eyes were stuck on the scene ahead, unblinkingly watching it like a film on replay. "Do I have to fight for your attention, now?" Mason whispered in her ear, when he saw she wasn't going to stop staring at the scene ahead of her anytime soon. As if coming out of a trance, she suddenly blinked and glanced at him, a sudden smile appearing on her face, accentuating her dimples.

CHAPTER 18 Angelo walked into Monalisa’s office and met her applying a black nail polish on her fingernails as she happily hums. ‘Boss’ Angelo called while Lisa raised her head to listen to what he had to say. ‘It’s about Asher, the merchant we sell guns to’ Angelo says standing while Monalisa goes back to polishing her nails. ‘Asher’ Lisa says trying to remember who he was ‘is he the dude with a weird haircut who runs the underground black market in a dark alley at Wesley street’.