Angel With A Shotgun By The Cab Novels & Stories

“Such a poor move, Angela. Even my daughter is better than you at hiding.” “Give me the gun.” I told the man standing beside me and took my aim. She was of no use to me. I shot Angela on the back, and a few birds flew off the trees because of the sound of the shot. Angela froze in one place. I shot two more bullets, and she fell to the ground. I smirked. “Now Amber has someone to mourn for.” ***************************

When she mentioned her name to the receptionist, they instructed Mariko to go directly to his office. As Mariko knocked on the door first before he went inside the CEO's room, she noticed the man standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the view of a skyscraper. He has this salt and pepper-colored hair. His hands were inside his pockets. Ethan notices her presence and turned around to face her. He frowned upon seeing a woman standing at the front door, wearing a black shirt and army pants, with her hair tied in a loose braid. "Mr. Reed, I am agent Angel, from the Moon Castle Agency. I am the person in-charge to protect your son, Marcus Reed." Ethan smiled. He walked toward his swivel

“We’re here Ma’am.” “Thank you.” Cordelia said, staring at the bouncer in front of the entrance through the car window. Cordelia was hesitant to get down from the car. She was having flashbacks of how Senator Ivan’s boys almost planted a bullet in her head. “Is everything alright ma’am?” The driver asked. “Yes, I’m fine, thank you.” Cordelia answered as she stepped out of the car. Cordelia took a deep breath, then walked towards the entrance of the bar.

Isabella got to the scene and held Camila who could not stop screaming at the horror before her. "Call an ambulance now?" Inspector Davis said checking the lawyer for a pulse. Mr Garcia quickly fetched his phone and dialled 911. He spoke to the operator and was given their location out when his shoulder was shot. "Ahhhhh!" he screamed and also fell to the ground. "Get down," Inspector Davis instructed.

There are barely any cars that go this way, so you won't have to worry about someone being in your way. Lenny nodded. "Alright, then." Angeline also caught sight of the gun behind Bart's waist. She didn't know whether it was real, but it was better to be safe than sorry. They weren't in Lonla, after all. Things weren't as safe here. "Hold it!" Bart threw his cigarette onto the ground, stubbing it out before approaching them. Despite the window only being lowered a crack, he still saw Angeline's bright eyes staring at him from behind the driver's seat. Her face was so beautiful it was unforgettable.

Angelo yells at the man with the rifle. I pull out the phone and take that option out of the equation by detonating the C4. The windows blow and fire spills from the room. Angelo stares for several seconds before both men jump in the truck and it takes off. Now I need to get Beth to the Jeep. We need to be as far from here as possible. I move back and help her stand. “Angelo thinks you’re dead. It buys us some time.” “He’s not dead?” she asks shakily.

he responded. Abu bowed his head and bent down one knee, "Archangel. I'm sorry to ask but why did you choose me? You know that I can not hurt Evangeline's emotion," he asked and Kram slowly walked towards him and held his shoulders. Abu lifted his eyes at him and stared at Kram's face who was looking down at him

“What’s with the get-up?”Rachel asked.”Halloween on the other side?” The Angel Of Death rolled her eyes.”My latest…client,shall we say?...He was a lowdown pimp and drug dealer.This was his idea of an angel,carrying him off to paradise.Which,believe me,was not where I took him.” Gabrielle closed her eyes and in an instant,her outfit changed,from the trashy dress,to her more traditional black,hooded cloak.

“What…” “She chooses to leave, what do you want me to do?huh?”, Ethan asked as and turns to face him, gazing into his eyes as if seeking for answers but instead he got no respond from him but an unpleasant look from Reel. “Just forget about it, you won’t get it”, He said and departed. ****** “Stop” Angelina ordered, tapping on the cabman shoulder immediately they arrived at the mansion. She scramble out of the car, after pushing the door open.

“It’s not your fault. You didn’t do anything wrong—they did. Nelson isn’t home. Come back with me, please? I even learned how to make those little comfort dishes from Marrow City because I wanted to cook for you.” Angela stared at Rachel in a daze, gathered up the pieces of her shattered heart, and wiped her tears away. Rachel helped her into the car. They had barely started moving when a sudden thud hit the rear of the vehicle. A bulletproof, custom-made Maybach had driven straight into them at a controlled, deliberate speed. Inside, Angela and Rachel felt the faint jolt, but neither had the energy to care. Rachel’s driver stepped out into the rain with an umbrella to check.