Angela Ashes Novels & Stories

Yoel had already planned to get rid of his companies and assets slowly, and the person receiving them was me. I had already learned about all the things that had happened recently. For example, after I fainted, Yoel exposed the painting Rosa had stolen, and it destroyed her reputation. He didn't take back the art gallery and all the paintings and jewelry he had given to her. Instead, he burned everything to the ground. As the flames burned, he said with a smile, "You've messed with a devil, Rosa. No one else will donate their kidneys to you now, so you should just wait for your death in pain. You're the one who has fallen from grace."

Cassian replied him and then moved his eyes to look at Maximus who stared at Julianne like he wanted something from her. “Who is she?” Maximus asked and Julianne looked at him. Not they? She thought and looked behind her to be sure if Marianne was still with her. She moved her eyes back to Cassian and heard him say; “Ash. She’s a newbie.” “It’s Julianne,” she made herself clear and got a grin from Cassian. “Or could be Jules,” the other one said. Funny! Julianne rolled her eyes at the back of her mind. Marianne tugged at Julianne’s cloth again and Julianne asked Cassian, “Where is it?”

I crawl onto the shore, soaked and gasping, heart hammering. “Hahaha.” I start laughing like a lunatic, breathing heavily. She's dead. “That sickly little whore! Hahaha! ...I have made sure there's no evidence. Cassian will never know. I will go back and console him with my body. He used to adore it, but now with no… Angela. Things will fall back into place.” Let me go back to the beginning in my head because I need this victory to make sense in my bones. …~...

Ash stopped jumping around and tilted his head as if he was processing her words, “Did she call me a clown?” “Yes, she did.” Ray replied. “Excuse me, but if you two are fucking done with your puppy union, then can we focus on the more pressing matter at hand?” Darius asked from a distance. I noticed that Stephan and Tarr were also present, fully awake and battling the dead ones. “Right, where’s Angela?” I scanned the foyer. “Shit! She’s definitely going to kill our baby!” “Save the pup!” Ash howled. “I can track her. She’s outside the mansion. The pup is already in her hands.” Agni said.

They smiled at Angela. Angela went towards them and sat down. Bella served her quickly. Then they started eating. The next day Angela, Rose, Bella they put the white roses on the grave. "I want to spend some time alone here" Angela whispered. Rose and Bella nodded then went a little far from there. Angela looked at the grave and sat down on her knees. Hi grandmother, I am sorry because I wasn't with you when you say goodbye to the world. You know, grandmother when the moment the doctor told me you are no more, my heart was broken into two-piece. One piece is with me which is full of your memories and the other piece died with you.

Bill was equally shocked, staring fixedly at Angela as if he had seen a ghost. "Can you two not tell whether I'm dead or alive?" Angela raised an eyebrow with a smile. "But honestly, I'm not even dead yet, and you're already so eager to hold a funeral for me. Aren't you basically cursing me to die?" "Yeah! She's alive and well—what are these two even doing?" "Could it be they're trying to curse her to die so they can inherit her estate?" "How can there be such parents in the world? Wait a second—didn't Judy just say they brought Angela's ashes back after cremating her?"

“Why do you have so much crap to say?” Grayson fished out his phone and changed to a sim card of an unknown number before calling Angeline. In no time at all, Angeline’s voice rang out. “Hello?” Grayson imitated Ash’s voice immediately and cried out wretchedly, “Mrs. Harts, this is Ash. Please save me. Sir Ares wants to disfigure me and blacklist me. Please make a plea of leniency for me. You know I have family members to take care of. My life will be over if I’m disfigured.”

But this time her eyes are missing, replaced by vines pushing through the sockets. Aspen drops to his knees, spewing his dinner all over the ground. I want to ask if he knows her but instead I stay quiet, rubbing his back in gentle circles and offering the support of my presence. Mason, in absolute Alpha mode, can’t do the same. “Do you recognize her, Asp?” His tone is soft, but still demanding of an answer. “Yes.” He croaks through his tears. “Her name is, I mean was, Angel Walters. Last I heard she still lived in Crimson Moon, same as Gemma Tresoire.”

Angela asked excitedly, her enthusiasm making Ashleigh smile shyly. “I’m Ashleigh Hartman. It’s nice to meet you too,” Ashleigh responded timidly. Angela moved closer, allowing Ashleigh to get a better look at her. Angela wore a cropped cotton sweater, a skirt, and flat shoes, with her maroon hair pulled back in a ponytail. An ID card hung around her neck, and a customized school pin adorned her sweater. “You don’t have to be afraid. Unlike Cassidy here, I don’t bite... unless you want me to,” Angela said with a wink, causing Ashleigh to gasp slightly. Angela’s playful remark elicited a laugh from her.

“Just a few days, Ange, I mean it. We can’t be here too long anyway; we need to find Orion and Si—” “Orion and Silas are dead!” Angela snarled, her voice filled with pure pain and anger. Alinta froze at the words. “I didn’t want to tell you, but they're gone, Als! GONE! I tried to protect you, but you need to know the truth and think about your actions before you make another mistake,” Angela said, her voice broken with guilt.