Angela Paolini Novels & Stories

The clicking of heels echoes around her as she watches a young lady walking towards her before stopping a few feet away, smiling. Her waist long hairs cascade all around her as she bends down to look at Soralina, her dark black eyes shimmering in sadistic excitement as she grins. Angela Raphael. "Hello Soralina. I have been waiting to meet you." _______________________

His face was very familiar to her. “Do you know her?” Travis asked Angeline when he noticed that the girl he had been looking at smiled. He noticed her because she was approached by the man who introduced himself at him earlier. Angeline shook her head in response to Travis’s question. She didn’t expect to see her cousin there. She suddenly felt bad when she remembered the pen name of the person she wanted to meet personally. “Oh, it looks like we have an important participant today and she has become a famous graphics designer in Italy. And now she is one of the Creative Directors of our new studio company. Let’s see if she can get the interest of our CEO!” said the emcee and called the num

Today, she was naked, on her knees, and surrounded by cócks. Lisa was 32 years old and had an angelic face. Her long dark curls cascaded to the middle of her back. She was five-foot-four and weighed no more than 125 pounds. She had a tiny waist and big boobs. Despite the size of her bouncy tits, her hourglass figure had even more sand at the bottom. Lisa could affectionately be referred to as a PAWG—Phat Ass White Girl.

A junior analyst near the end of the table fumbled with his tablet and I noticed. “What’s your name?” I demanded. “Paolo, sir.” “Paolo, since you’re clearly uncomfortable, enlighten me.” He froze. “Sir?” “You’re sweating. Which means you know something you’re afraid to say.” The room went still in an instant as he glanced at Luca for help. “Look at me,” I said and he did. Voice shaking slightly. “There are rumors that the Angelos are positioning to undercut our Mediterranean contracts.” “And?” I snapped.

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

my heart refused to accept a betrayal like that. Lorenzo couldn’t be doing this to me. He couldn’t. My wolf let out a broken howl inside me, and the pain made me shake from head to toe. Then, through the murmurs on the video, the sound of a wheelchair rolling closer cut through everything. Someone moved a pale blonde woman into place beside him. «I know you’re all shocked, but it’s me, Alina Greco, and I’m ready to stand by my Alpha the way I did before,» she said in a low but steady voice, taking Lorenzo’s hand where it rested on the armrest.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

The woman said, standing up, Immediately she saw Angelina, " I was informed that you are the new assistant to the CEO, I am your secretary, and you are welcome to the company" The woman said, offering her a hand shake, Angelina watched as the woman offered her a hand shake, she wanted to be sure the woman meant her words, and seeing the sincerity in her eyes, she accepted her hand shake, "Am Miss Paige" The woman said, offering her a smile, "Thanks Miss Paige" Angelina said, offering her back a smile,

’ [Holy Mary, Mother of God, you are her double. They crossed themselves as they approached her, ‘Gabriella? Figlia di Carlos e Angelina Maldini, erede della sua tenuta, assomigli molto a tua madre, signorina.’ [Gabriella? Daughter of Carlos and Angelina Maldini, heir to his Estate, you are very like your Mother young lady.] Emilio smiled and held out his hand Gabriella frowned at them and then it hit her,