Angel Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Stefan quickly schooled his features and straightened his posture. "We are solving the puzzle," Nichelle turned towards Angela and shreiked happily. Angela's astounded eyes whipped to Stefan. "Who could have guessed the widely feared gangster is a fanboy," her voice held a teasing tone as she wheeled her chair beside Nichelle. Stefan cleared his throat, feeling the old blush returning but this time due to embarassment. His brows furrowed slightly. "I am not a fan. She..she insisted," he lied. Angela bought his lie.

“What the fuck was the reason why you did that?!” “You,” Angie replied with bloody lips, her eyes welling up with tears. “What?” Rafael’s eyes widened in disbelief. “I love you,” she croaked, her voice soft. “I couldn't take it, Rafael. I couldn't… After seeing you with her all day… I couldn't take the fact that you are not mine. I'm obsessed.” Rafael groaned, raising his fist to the air, tears slipping down his face. His hand clenched too much; his knuckles whitened, shaking, and one could see how hard it was for him not to unleash his demons on her.

Lucifer asserted, tucking his hands inside his sweatpants and stomped towards the door. "Thank you so much! Really!" She appreciated. But he ignored her and shuts the door behind him. Angela sat there without letting go of her rusty smile. 'Is he a tsundere?' Angela wondered. She tossed those thoughts away and opened messenger on her phone, and texted her bestie, Bethany Addams. [Hey Beth! You there?"] [No! I am dead! Hmph!] [I am so sorry girl! I was on low bat TT TT]

Angel said before she closed the door. ********* Aithor's Note: Just a fast heads-up. Stallion Mark will have his own story titled "The Possessive Choice Mate" I'm in a process of writing the whole story right now. Hopefully, you guys can support it too. It will be published here by october. Please stay tuned :)

His voice trails off, his breathing evening out slowly. I swallow past the lump in my throat, smiling with tears in my eyes. Leave it to Azren to drop a bomb and snooze. I lower my gaze to try and catch a glimpse of his face, but his messy mop of hair makes that impossible. So I just keep running my fingers through his hair to soothe his pain. I reach for my phone from the nightstand, sliding it open and going straight to my notes app. Then I start typing the details for my next story. I've kept my readers waiting for too long. This time, I'll write about the unhinged Tribrid and his angel.

Rafael chuckled. "He's normal, it's just that he doesn't want to," said Felicia, in her heart, Felicia was furious and curious to make challenge herself on how to make a man like Alano fall in love with her. "You'll see, I can make you fall in love with me and you want to have sex with me," Felicia thought. "Hey, Feli. Why are you even daydreaming?” said Raphael.

“I wasn’t sure, but he doesn’t have a good reputation. People say he is a manwh*re and selfish, and even quite unstable. What happened on the day of your mate ceremony was weird; summing that with the fact that you are here, alone, hurt and without a mate mark, I can only assume that he hurt you.” “Hell! He isn’t only unstable! He is a monster, and he will pay for everything he did to me!” Angeline almost yelled, a frown formed on her pretty face and more blood oozed from her wound, making her totter. I held her arm, steadying her. “Not you or anyone else will stop me, Grant! I will go after Aaron!” she yelled once again, her blue eyes fixed on mine were filled with determination. “Daaaaamn!

And why did she glow like this? Levi: That necklace belongs to the alpha Mata .. you really want to know why it glowed? Anastasia nodded, meaning yes, to come closer to her and slowly remove her tufts of hair from her face, while speaking softly: This necklace indicates the mutual feelings between Mata s..it remains dark if the Mata does not love his mate..or his Mata does not love him..and remains dark also if love is from Only one side.. that is, if the Mata loves his girlfriend and his girlfriend does not love him..or vice versa..and you know when it only glows?..when the love is mutual between them..

From his study, he sent her a text about the cab’s arrival and didn’t go back to his room till he was sure she had left. One would think that since he rejected her, she was going to let go, but she didn’t. She kept making subtle moves on Jacob here and there. Richard and Elijah even began noticing her abnormal closeness to Jacob. Damien on the other hand felt Jacob was interested in his girl. This had brought mini fights between Damien and Jacob. Things came to light when Damien caught his beloved in bed with someone else. He went mad. He had beaten the guy he saw with her to a pulp before leaving her.

she added. When Andrew spoke Lana spontaneously stared into his eyes. And at that moment, she saw a different feeling in them. Tenderness, affection? Either way, she wasn’t sure. But she was sure it wasn't desire or even more so not lust either. "You know what? For me, that's not the true measure of being a fan. A true fan knows how to love without asking or waiting for anything in return. Unconditional love," Andrew explained. Lana just smiled there so the young man continued.