Angela Alvarez Nsfw Novels & Stories

Alvablue: "Could it be that jerk's?" PiggyMarion: "What are you on about?" Alvablue: "I said Angie's pregnant!" Alvablue: "I saw a bunch of pregnancy test strips in her bathroom, and they were all positive!" HandsomeReese: "Alva, stop spreading rumors!" Alvablue: "I'm not! I'm worried about Angie. She has to deal with this when she'd just lost one of her family members and still has to take care of her sister. My goodness! If I were her… I'd be devastated."

Cindy answers. “Ever since I have known you, the two of you have had a weird thing. Honestly, at first, I thought Alpha was a prev and you two were already getting busy,” Angela whispers. “Why would you serve a man you thought that of?” I ask her insulted to be sure. Angela looks at Ralph, “because I love him more than the idea disgusted me.” “Awe, so you would sell out a 15 year old kid for sex with Ralph?” Sam asks her also whispering.

"You smell good…" Angel said, and the statement made a moisture pool in between her legs. Angel growled deep in his throat as the scent assailed him. He reached for the silky shorts underneath and pulled them down her ankle. He then reached forward to cup her bum, and lift her up, making her widen her legs. Nadia breathed through parted lips then trembled when the tip of his tongue slowly stroked the hem of her vulva. "Angel!" she cried out as an intense pleasure shot through her.

She nodded in agreement. I knelt down, hooking my hands in the waistband of her panties, I began pulling them. "Mom? Dad?". Angel's voice interrupted as she walked past the closet. I raised a finger to my lips, signifying for her to keep shut. "Mom.". Angel called again but we didn't reply. "Fucking parents". She muttered. My eyes widened and I swallowed. Looking at Kris's face, she stared at me with wide eyes. After we were sure Angel was out of earshot, she spoke:

“F*ck, you win! I don’t even want to try anymore. I know you love f*cking me, and fine, the process itself isn’t all bad. I like it enough because you’re good. But I’m fatigued, you hear me? You left me in so much pain all over! I’m a person, flesh and blood! I’m not a sex doll. I’m not made out of plastic. Can you at least let me sleep right now? At least let me gain enough energy to please you!” Javier could never say no to a request this sincere…apparently. “Okey-dokey. I’m quite sleepy myself, so cuddle time!” Javier wrapped his arm around her as the two lay down on the bed. Angela was too tired to protest, so she let him. She just wanted to sleep… A few seconds later, her eyes snapped o

sending shivers down my spine. In one swift motion, he bent me over the couch, yanking my hips back. “You’re a filthy kitten, Angel,” he growled, hiking my gown up and ripping my panties off with a single, brutal tug. The fabric tore with a sharp sound, exposing my dripping clitoris to the cool air. “It’s ironic, isn’t it?” He whispered huskily, his lips brushing my neck, igniting every nerve in my body. “Your name’s Angel, yet your desires are pure sin. Your soul is corrupted, far from being an angel.” His words flipped a switch, my body humming with need as he pressed his hard cock against my ass. “Raul—” I moaned, my voice trembling with desperation. “You better keep qu

"Yes, yes!" Angel screamed, her fingernails elongating into claws as she dragged her fingers over the rug, leaving deep gouges in the expensive material. Still Layon continued until he heard her panting as though she couldn't take much more. He'd lost count of how many times she'd cliJasoned and the lazy-eyed, sated expression upon her face told him he'd done his job well. With one more thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, spilling his essence into her, hoping that one day it might take root and they might produce the next alpha of the Silverdale pack.

She answered right back as if it was fixed on the tip of her tongue. "Who?" Laurent asked. He didn't sound curious to her, almost demanding. "What?" Laurent stood up, an inch distance between them, she backed up. Slowly he lifted his hands up and his shirt came off leaving his upper body fully bare on display for her to see. "Was it Michael? Let me inform you that I'm much better than him, physically as well as mentaly. Your ex boyfriend is bonkers and lanky." He bragged, he had no intention of comparing himself to the Angel he hated most and neither did he want to show himself as a better option but he did it anyway.

“You don’t smile like that. What’s on your mind?” “Tell me, does Azrael take your breath away,” Mavis asked with a wicked smile on her face. She groaned as she gave her friend a glare. “Really, does my love life pleases you?” “Yes, because angels aren’t supposed to be with us, humans.” She shrugged her shoulders. “I just wanted to know if angels are better than our human men.” Ava shook her head, leaning her back against the bed behind her. “Since I have never had sex with anyone before, other than Azrael. I’m going to have to say, I’m in Heaven with him.”

Her fingers trace my jaw and down my neck as her big blue eyes sparkle with mischief, I just smirk at her the minute her arousal hits my nose and her hips start to grind on my now hard cock. “Well why don’t you show me how much you have missed me, Angel” I say, my wolf pushing forward eager to be prescient. Her smile grows as I run my hand up her bare thigh and cupping her my soaked panties before pushing them aside and circling her clit with my finger.