Angela Camacho Novels & Stories

“Can I teach it ballet?” “If it wants to learn,” Damian replies diplomatically. She looks at my stomach. “Is it in there?” “Yes,” I whisper. She walks closer very seriously. “Hi,” she says to my abdomen. “I’m Angela. I’m in charge.” Damian snorts softly. I press a hand over my mouth, half laughing, half crying. Angela looks up at me. “Are you scared?” I hesitate. “Yes,” I admit honestly. She shrugs. “It’s okay. Daddy looks scary all the time and he’s fine.”

The woman looks more beautiful up close. “A-Angela…”

Never in my life have I ever seen something so over the top, extravagant, and, well, perfect for Angela. “What’s that all about?” Mia still cannot turn away as Angela reads the card, covering her mouth with her hand and then hugging it close to her chest. “You didn’t hear?” a girl leans over and asks, looking at us like we live under a rock. “No,” Noah says “Angela is pregnant. My guess is it’s all from-” “Cammy! Baby!” Angela Squeals, answering her ringing phone. “I love it all!”

It was Mckayla, she had just arrived from setting up one of her customers with the lavish spender, Senator Ivan. Immediately their eyes met, Cordelia smiled and went up to meet Mckayla. That was the first time Cordelia smiled since she arrived in Croatia. “Cordelia…” Mckayla called, stretching out her arms to give her a hug. “How have you been? It’s so good to see you. Take a Seat.” Mckayla said, pouring a drink for her and Cordelia. “Whiskey right?” “Yes, Whiskey.” Cordelia responded, smiling.

“I got in contact with a hacker and web manager today. Looking forward to holding a meeting with them soonest. In time the glitch will he resolved.” Angela nodded in satisfaction. She wanted nothing but for Crane to pay gravely for messing her life up. All the while she had been in Carolina laying in wait for Alex’s response, she had been servicing some men who merely paid her what would feed three square meals. Thankfully, she had only he giving those pot-bellied men blowjob that had them squealing and singing praises to her name. “So, where is the apartment at?” Angela leaned forward and asked, curious. She hoped that’ll be a nice, comfy apartment. Aside from working at Brazzers as a senio

“I am angry, and whenever I think of how cold he was when he was doing it, I just find it harder for me to control the rage that I am feeling.” “And to be Luna is to first learn how to control that anger of yours, those emotions that seem too big for you to control, and to put a straight face or a smile when those who stand against you want to see you weaken.” She crossed the room and stopped in front of me. “You will walk out of this room with your head held high. And you are going to do so without delay. You will do so with me.”

one of the ushers said politely with a smile. Angela froze, her face burning with embarrassment. The despicable Dexter had called her here only to leave her stranded outside. Did he want her to make a fool of herself? She pulled out her phone to call him, but just then, two people approached. "Elena, isn't that Ms. Graham? It seems she's wearing Amoure Royale's latest collection. I think she's trying to compete with you," one of them remarked in a voice all too familiar to Angela. Upon turning back, Angela saw an equally familiar face.

Ó ÒAngelaÉ Angela Moore. She was a sweet young lady. The first I ever fell in love with. SheÕd ran away from home years earlier and never got in touch with her family after getting her life together. SheÕd been running from an abusive home if I remember correctly. Just turned eighteen when she left, but she was in her mid-twenties when we met.Ó

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

She was standing somewhere in the hall,a glass of wine in her hand,her eyes on Gregor and Penelope. She was boiling with anger inwardly as she watched them,and to even worsen tge case,Annabella is with Thadeus. She's been getting more recognition just in few minutes countless cameramen kept on going to her for her pictures. "This is bullsh*t" she mumbled and dropped the glass In her hand,she stepped out of the hall and bumped into Theo and Jay,they also came for the party bit obviously doing their job at the same time "Leaving already?" Theo asked