Novel & Cerita Angel Kim

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Someone POV "Have you found any information on her yet?" A man sitting in a swivel chair asked. He is so serious and very sophisticated. "As of now, I already have some of her information." "Fire." "Her true name is Kimora Hestia De Mixa Galvez. She's 19 years old and her birthday is December 24th. She's now living with her fiance." "Fiance ?!" "Yes sir. Zyron Cosmian and Maddison have a contract. I mean Maddison sell her daughter to Zyron to pay all their debts."

Steven said. Upon hearing it, I turned to Flint and mouthed, "really?" He nodded with a smile. "And well, we were actually running out of ideas. But one of our very creative and resourceful members, Angel," he pointed at a woman on the table beside us. She was wearing a white cocktail dress with shiny beads all over. She looks like an angel. Literal shiny Angel. Her name suits her. "She thought of this very weird thing… I really thought it was weird at first but then a few days into thinking about it, I realized that huh, it's not weird at all!" He mumbled.

She said and Miss Peyton's eyes got lit. "Who is it?" "She goes by the name Angel, I don't know if you know anything about her" "Angel? I've never heard that name before" "I heard she's working under the command of Helen, Iris's mom" "What? How on earth is she connected to Kyle and why does she want his properties?" She said with fury mixed with disappointment.

Mrs Garcia said Through the glass door, Mrs Garcia saw Asira coming towards the balcony. She was sitting on the chair facing the door and Mrs Carter was sitting opposite her with her back to the door. Camila was sitting at the curved end of the chair so she could not see the door either, unless she turned. Mrs Garcia kept her gaze on the door making Camila and MrS Carter turned to look in that direction. Asira entered the balcony "What is it Asira?" Mrs Garcia questioned "Ms Isabella is here to see Ms Camila," she announced with a bow

(Am I clear? (Crystal.) I mutter between my teeth. (Good Girl.) He says and lets my chin go. (Can you at least tell me who you are and what do you want?) I say. (My name is Austin and as for what I want, well money of course.) He says and, smirk. (Okay Austin, if money is what you want then give me a phone and I’ll call my mate, he is an alpha and can pay you good as long as you do harm me or our pups.) I say trying to negotiate.

Hinata's expression quickly shifted from confusion to suspicion, and she crossed her arms defensively. “What are you talking about?” she demanded, her voice rising. “How do you know all this? You must be crazy!” Angela shook her head, about getting frustrated by Hinata's stubbornness. “You can look it up yourself. Antonio Montero. He’s an American celebrity. If you don’t believe me, search for him. His past, his family, everything you need to know is out there on the internet. He is not your Diego. He is my Antonio”. Hinata’s face flushed with anger and fear and her eyes widened at the sudden bravery in Angela's wet eyes.

She sips from her cup again. “I’ll be sure to pass it along,” she says. “He loves the praise.” “I would too,” I mumble. The sandwiches that Angela ordered arrive. I gently chew on one as I stew over what facts I’d just been introduced to. Angela is an Archival. Meaning, she has ties to the world’s greatest warrior. Even better than that, Angela is nice. Having someone nice on my side would be nice. Sure, Debbie is great. But Debbie can’t get inside the pyramid. Debbie isn’t intertwined with the Hayes like Angela is. Angela could be a powerful ally to help me brave my way through the next two months.

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

James said, turning and giving a curt nod to a darkened doorway that Alex could barely see shapes moving within. A tan-skinned woman seemed to materialize then, stepping out of the doorway and walking over toward Kenny. She was wearing a simple black mask like James, but was dressed in a gorgeous set of lingerie, red and black lace, crisscrossing over her incredible frame. Long dark hair spun down from her head and she smiled sweetly at Kenny. "Hello sir, my name is Angelica," she said, her accent thick and marking her as being of Hispanic descent. "Kenneth," he said, smiling at her as she laced her arm into his.