Angel With A Shotgun By The Cab Novels & Stories

My grip tightened around the cigarette. The paper crumpled beneath my fingers. The little girl smiled at her mother. Actually smiled. Like she believed her. Like she trusted the woman standing in front of her. A woman who had already sold her. The sight made my jaw lock. I've killed men for less. Annie hugged her mother before climbing into the taxi. I watched her wave goodbye through the side window before it shut close. Angelica waved back with a smile as the driver started the engine and pulled away from the curb.

He looked almost like he had been petrified in stone. Karl enthusiastically introduced me. "Dad, this is my girlfriend and your future daughter-in-law. She's beautiful and adorable, isn't she? "Her name's Lindsey Hawthorn. We were classmates back in the day. "Babe, this is my dad, Eric Buckley. He's a total beast at making money, and one day, it'll all be ours!" he finished off with a laugh.

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

" To the beach house Nicolai is there with the twins they missed you too and while I'm away please tell me how I can gain your full trust back with no holds bard . " "Angelo Nicolai can bring the twins . Stay. " When the helicopter passed by the house we heard gunshots and glass breaking . My heart was immediately under attack at the thought of Ava being in the house. In the blink of an eye Angelo pulled me inside the car which was bullet proof . I remember everything going black and my leg being I'm excruciating pain. ©#KCMmuoe

I sit up and push the ball to the side. "Hey, look who's going out!" Ted suddenly exclaims and walks to the window. The other guys are busy with the game and clearly don't give a fuck. I walk to the window and see Angel walking out of the house with a bag hanging on her shoulder. I can't believe that I thought her name was Madonna. I blame that little asshole tied to the chair. "Damn! She looks hot" Ted says after a whistle. I glare at him and turn my attention back to the walking figure.

Arcangelo demanded with heavy breathing, his heart beating in overdrive, and sweat forming on his forehead. "Someone shot our tires," The man in the front seat spoke taking out a gun and loaded it, the driver doing the same as Arcangelo and Rosalie looked at one another before reaching for their own semi-automatic pistols. All four of them sitting with their guns loaded and raised, the couple watching the two men in the front nod to one another and meet Arcangelo's gaze in the rearview mirror before swinging open the door and stepping out, the sound of gunshot ringing through the evening air.

When Angeline was sitting in the cab, she could see Jay sprinting over, and her eyes turned blurry instantly. “I’m sorry, Jaybie.” The driver asked her, “Miss, it seems like someone is chasing after you. Should we stop the car?” Angeline’s gaze fell on her bony arms, and she violently shook her head. She almost started pleading, “Please, drive faster.” Although he had been chasing after the cab for a couple of blocks, it still eventually disappeared from his vision. He looked at the empty streets and howled in desperation. “Arghh!” He turned around dejectedly. Only this time, he did not return to Imperial Capital Hotel and went straight to Grand Asia Hospital.

Ignoring him, I continued blinded by the gruesome anticipation of pain. I promised him a slow painful death and I am a man of my word. ➛ "Angelo was not working alone." Abel declares, jamming his hands in his pockets. Prince walks out of the warehouse as he pulls out a cigarette from his pack, sliding the pack back into his jacket then lights it up, he inhales the red cherry blaring bright then pulls the cigarette from his mouth as he puffs out the smoke.

Angel heard the sound of a truck and looked in that direction and saw some of the guards peeking out of the windows of the truck fully armed. Angel knew then that Daniel must be in the vehicle. He pranced forward, rushing after it. The guards began to fire shots at him, but he was able to evade a few. The bullets hit his chest, flank and shoulders, but he didn't stop. Weaving through the bullets, he went to the side of the Jeep, matching its speed and was side by side with the truck. He took a side glance at Daniel in the passenger’s seat. Although the other man looked peeved, Angel could smell his fear. He snarled, causing the driver to lose control. The truck dropped into an uneven patch,