Novel & Cerita Angel Dust Personality

Chapter 110 Cleo I could never hate Angelo. He has been both a dream come true and a nightmare turned into a beautiful dream too . Although Angelo is a Taurus with Aires moon rising , and I'm a cancerian with Libra moon rising , we've always found a way to make things work . I just can't get over what happened when I called Pia. I've never let my baby girl down and it hurt me to the core when she said what she said to me.

Catelin took a sharp breath. She was guilty. Guilty for not wanting him to be cured but she wouldn't let her heart get away with such a selfish wish. "Yes, I have started liking his every personality I don't know how?" She said making him stare at her with sad eyes. "His Normal personality knows how to calm my anger, how to be soft with me. His Kid personality makes me want to cherish him, to handle him with only softness. His Aggressive personality gives me a sense of protection, it makes me want to handle his mood swings and tantrums. His every personality has become so special to me that it's becoming hard to betray him and cure him in such a painful way."

No one in that room had any idea what she really was. I sat in the back. Watching. Ella and Angel were sitting together. Talking. Laughing. Ella looked happy. Really happy. Like she had found a new best friend. Someone who actually wanted to be around her. She has no idea. Angel isn't anyone's friend. She doesn't care about people. She uses them. Or she destroys them. There's no in between with her. You're either useful to her or you're in her way. And if you're in her way, you don't last long.

"There must be something she sees in him," I look down again. Azrael has blonde pretty-boy hair and glowing eyes. He looks feminine and manly simultaneously, and I frown at my observations, already bubbling with jealousy. Is this what Alyssa prefers? Shit, I really hope Alyssa isn't down to only liking men who look like Azrael. I'm not nearly as pale and beautiful as her beloved angel, and my hair is crazy-colored, but hey, at least I'm well-trained and shredded from training every single day!

Like she was afraid he would kick her out. "So? I can easily pass as the senior sibling here. You are so fragile. Always smiling. Always being nice. It is weird." "You took your body and personality from Dad," Angel said with a small smile. "And you got yours from your mother?" Ayven asked. Studying her face. Angel's smile disappeared. Her whole expression went hard. "No. I am not like her. She is bad. Really bad." Her tiny voice had turned cold. She gripped her teddy bear so tight her knuckles went white.

The tufted red leather was the only color available, in the room, oddly in contrast with the tower of white documents piled high on the man's otherwise empty desk. Zen stood next to the tower and hummed, "So you can't sense what's wrong with her?" he asked picking up one of the pieces of paper and rolling his eyes at whatever was written on the document. "Oh I can, I'm just saying I'm not a creature like James. James belongs to the Element group of Darkness, quite like the young one you sent with your friend, the Frenchman", she stated, "Ash, was it?" she frowned shaking her head and then continued; "On the other hand, I am of the Element Light and am an Angel. I am not at liberty to tell yo

Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter. I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but in front of us was the most beautiful of them all. Dressed in light blue jeans ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers, and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel; his face was almost a copy of his mother's. We can all say that we are seeing a true angel that just fell from the

Aspen says. "One thing about Angela, she will find danger. She is nosey, bossy, and headstrong. She has been that way her entire life. She is smart and damn, that girl can get her mind on something and she will not let it go. Look what happened when she was looking for Deanne. She does not give up. She will make one hell of a doctor," I say to Aspen. "She is definitely a fireball," Aspen says. I am happy he met Angela and that they are together. I hope it all works out. As long as they do not try to have children they should live happily ever after. I believe he will be good to her.

she mutters sarcastically, walking away { Angelique } I start planning my revenge as soon as I start walking away from him. I take back what I said about him being celestial. He is demonic. The lord of darkness himself. Never before has anyone been so inhuman to me. I don't deserve this kind of treatment, I am a good person. I am an omega, so according to Mother Nature I am the most beautiful creation in the universe! Who the fuck does that mutt think he is to treat me that way? I'm still crying when I get to the cafeteria. My nine teammates are sitting at a long, rickety wooden table and they all give me dirty looks, but only someone dares to approach me.

I gritted my teeth. Her lips were red and swollen while her eyes were shining with desire. But I was so hooked on Arcane that unfortunately I cannot give her what she needs. "I can't say this is enough." She wrapped her hands around my neck and rubbed her boobs against my chest. I groaned and rubbed my face hard. Yeah, Arcane turns me on but Ashley is attractive in another way. Arcane is the type of a girl who is as fragile as a glass but on the other hand, Ashely is completely opposite of her. She likes to be used and humiliated. Suddenly, my eyes fell onto the staggering figure. As she bent to keep her balance, her perfectly bouncy ass was displayed. All I wanted to do was to spank it. My