Angel Next Door Novels & Stories

Angel walked down the hallway to her office, her pencil skirt giving her the bit of power she was feeling. She had no clue how to address her dad, but she knew that she’d have to. Now, after resting for a day in body and mind, she knew she would have to say something. Hopefully, in private, but she wasn’t above making her dad a public issue among the men either.

In the middle of the day, they had someone knocking on their door. When they opened, they were surprise to see their enemy. Menna was surprised too, to see the Angel grow much taller, much older? "Oh!" Menna gasped, pointing at Nisemono, eyes wide and sparkling. "You aged!" "Huh?" "You aged!" "I don't remember you."

After that, the other nineteen students were allowed to go home and only she herself would get an additional three hours with Gamma. Three hours alone with that arrogant man … Angel hoped she could endure it. Quickly she sipped her milk, stood up, prepared for everything. Then there was the sound of a car roaring in their front yard. Angel and her mother looked at each other. Who is visiting so early? And then a knock on the door was heard, Angel was the one who first stood up and opened the door. She was stunned. Gamma stood there with his usual flat expression.

Then the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find Arielle and her mother. 'Oh no. She's here to confront me,' I thought. "Sorry to bother you," Arielle's mother said. "We just moved in next door." Still rattled, I answered, "Hello. I'm Neil Gates." "Here's the thing—I have to go on a business trip for a week. My daughter… isn't quite right in the head." She tapped her temple. "Could you possibly look after her? I'd really appreciate it."

My name is Gavin York. I’m thirty-five years old, and I have worked in the city for the past five years. It’s been tough to get by lately, so I decided to get a roommate to cut down on rent and living costs. I advertised online and waited, but months ticked by with nothing. Just as I was about to take down the notice, a message from someone named Rose Wilder popped up in my feed. Her profile picture showed a woman with a sultry, mature vibe, but her page was blank. It looked like she had just appeared out of thin air.

The blonde female near the one that looks like Noah’s brother just glares at me, what the hell is her problem. “Hi guys, this is Tasmine Kelly, my next-door neighbour,” Noah said with a big grin on his face. I can see the boys are thinking while the female has a bitchy look on her face.“No she’s not, Lee is your next-door neighbour.” She snapped at Noah.

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.

Now that he finally had her in the grasp of his hand, he wasn't letting the little angel go anywhere. ****** Raphaella told the doctor of all the symptoms she had, and the doctor drew blood from her and took it to the lab for testing. So, right now she was waiting in his office for the test results and Raphaella decided to call Betty. “Hey girl, what's up?” Betty asked in her usual, bright tone. Raphaella groaned. “You won't believe who my new bodyguard is.” “Who is it? Is it that hot bodyguard/ model that we always see on TV? Oh my gosh! Is it Dwayne Johnson?” Betty asked, excitedly. Raphaella rolled her eyes at Betty's bad guess.

I glared at the door for seconds before I finally retreated to my room. "Oh boy! this calls for trouble", I said silently as I climbed on my bed. I saw my phone ringing and oh my gawd!! It's Annie. "Annie!!!!!!" , I screamed into the phone. Angela POV. I followed silently as the so called assistant of Drake showed me around. I was boiling with anger as Drake declined to show me around but decided to keep cool. "Nice to meet you", I heard the assistant say. "I'm Angela castle and you are?", I asked calmly enough.

”i need a slice of strawberry cake" Angel stated and before Bethel could speak,she pressed the switch. A maid came in minutes later, Bethel noticed she wasn't the one who came in earlier. She wondered how many maids were in the house. The maid gently placed the tray containing what she requested for on her bedside and then walked out. ”should I read you bed time stories before leaving?" Bethel asked,at least that's what nannies do. ”Bethel,your room is adjoining mine,you don't need to leave" Angel announced. ”Really?" Bethel asked,excited that she will be free from Harry's brutal possession at nights. "Yes, can you see that door?" Angel pointed to one of the doors in her room. Bethel nodded