Angel Smile Novels & Stories

When ever Maree talking about it, he had a smirk on his face that obviously said “ I told you so” Now on a normal day Angel was a beauty to behold. She had the body shape of a Coca-Cola bottle. When ever she walked her hips swayed to an unheard song, she walked in calculated steps , a born stepper. Her hair was the color of dark chocolates which somewhat made it hard for one to know if she had a black hair or she was a brunette. Her eyes which was coffee brown, danced with a glint of coolness but wary. Due to the way she was brought up, she grew up some what paranoid. She had a nose that could make girls want a nose surgery as her pouty lips made her have a bitch face when she was pissed

Angelo gave a helpless- smile since, honestly, he doesn't want to work, much more it was the kind of work he; is unfamiliar with, "She's scorching mad at you right now, and I swear I could even see imaginary smoke coming out of her ears and nose." The woman, whom Angelo identified as Grace, enthusiastically described the mood of the principal, making Angelo spiritless while thinking in his mind that- he wanted to go home.

Wait a minute are…are the two of them bonding? Ang's face lights up in understanding as though she had just discovered something."Wait just a minute you would not happen to be mistress smiley face two thousand now would you?" I am sorry but did Ang just say smiley face two thousand?….Is she high?… Annalise raises her hand to slowly tuck a piece of fly away hair from her face before shrugging her shoulders to answer. "In between fighting to save the world from life threatening microbes that could potentially kill us if left like that, I do happen to obsess about that man and may or may not have grown a cult like following for him that has almost two million people."

She is someone worth loving. -Here I am! Look at this, what's up?” Angie returns excitedly in a yellow dress with tulle pleats and sparkles on the corset. What am I divine! — I love it! She highlights your eyes and makes a perfect match with your hair, you should make a straight braid and a little powder on the cheeks would finish highlighting your face. Let's see, come closer to the camera, honey, I want to see those details in the corset well.

Henry said faintly as his sexy lips revealed a smile. "Really? That's great." Angel's big eyes were sparkling as she was smiling delightfully. Angel's thrilling tone elevated Henry's mood. 'Will that lady be looking forward to his return as well?'

I responded. End of smut scene!

Pavitra said suddenly, her gaze full of surprise and admiration. Angelique laughed softly. She was used to the reaction, though it still made her a little shy. Her white-blonde hair, cut into a sleek long blunt bob, framed her oval face perfectly. Olive-green, fox-like eyes shone with quiet intensity above soft pink lips. Her high cheekbones and sharp jawline lent her a kind of effortless elegance. Her complexion was luminous — neither too pale nor too rosy — and her long, graceful legs and subtle curves made her presence both delicate and striking. “Oh, thank you. You’re beautiful too,” Angelique replied sincerely.

A commotion outside of the room pulled me out of my negativity as I stood and opened the door to check on it. “What the hell is—,” I wasn’t able to finish my sentence as I saw the reason for the commotion standing in front of me. “Angeline,” I breathed, as I was taken aback by her beauty. It’s been a while since I saw her face, her original face and the smile she had on just took the air in my lungs out of me. Elias cleared his throat pulling me out of the trance of the goddess in front of me only to realize that fact too late.

She muttered, “Just answer the question.” I sensed she was trying to control her anger. I shrugged and said, “Nothing unusual. Only a kiss to tell us we are two different individuals.” “Only a kiss?” Alisson exclaimed. “Did Sin know about this?” “I didn't…” “I know now.” Sin said. I flushed as he appeared in front of me. I avoided his gaze and stared at Elena instead. Her mate, Aiden, was with her, helping her out of the seat, and she flashed a smile my way and mouthed, “Good luck.”