Romans & histoires Angelica Schuyler Fanart

She may bring new enemies to herself if they find out that she was mated to an Alpha. "Urmm, he is a close friend. We've been together, I mean close for a long time now" she answered and the girls nodded in agreement. "Okay then, let's be friends. I'm Angelica" The first girl who seemed like the chirpy one offered. "I know what you are trying to do, Angelica. The man is taken, back off!" Her friend chided her. She let out an eye roll and waved at Carolina slightly before sauntering out of the hall. Carolina let out a relieved sigh, she had almost exposed herself.

Silas joked. My mate unwrapped herself from me, before bowing her head. “Prince Kieran.” “Hello Azuela! I see you’ve met your mate,” Kieran smiled. Even her name is beautiful. “Uh, what’s going on here?” I asked. “You must be Prince Angelo Del Gadio. My name is Angelina Wisteria, Silas’ mate. You know Kieran, and this is his mate Dahlia McCormick, a werewolf,” she hinted. She is exceptionally beautiful; not as beautiful as Azuela, but beautiful nonetheless.

“As far as I’m concerned, I’ve already paid for that. Lord Drakkon spared my life, didn’t he?” “SHUT UP!” she screamed, and with blazing speed, she grabbed the dagger still embedded in my arm, yanked it out, and lunged to stab me again. But before the blade could reach me, I dropped her and leapt backward in one swift motion. “We're not done!” she shouted, breathing heavily while her eyes looked wild. “We’ll settle this tomorrow night remember that, Angelicca Severia!” She vanished, disappearing into the shadows, leaving nothing but the echo of her fury behind.

Slamming my fists down on the wooden arms of my chair, it creaked harshly under the assault; jumping to my feet quickly, I squared up to my best friend, Archer's wrath swirling in my eyes. "I am not alpha yet, which means you are not beta..." I barked, poking him roughly in the chest! "You are just a pack member, like all the others! So what I DO or DON'T do with my cock is none of your business!" I boomed, livid at his assumptions and the audacity to try and take what was mine! "Kayla is my sister." "Her too! BOTH MINE!" Archer added, excitedly awaiting the chance to pound Tommy's interfering face into the ground.

I think it was that night at the movie theater. Finally, I would get my little girl. I needed a partner in crime to get back at the boys. And I really hoped I could get at least one child who resembled me. She was born on a beautiful April morning. Chocolate brown hair, golden eyes, and a perfect pouty little mouth. Angelica Kostov-Black was my adorable little doll baby. My mirror image, and just like her mama, she was head over heels in love with Xander and Alexi.

Alex had taken control, his eyes glowing amber as he looked at Sandra with cold detachment. "Sandra," Alex said, his voice a dangerous purr. "We need to talk." Sandra's smile widened, mistaking his tone for interest. She stepped closer, swaying her hips seductively. "Of course, Alpha. What is it you need?" Her fingers trailed up his arm, a coy smile playing on her lips. "I’m here for whatever you desire." In a swift motion, Alex grabbed her by the neck, lifting her off the ground effortlessly. Sandra's eyes widened in shock and fear.

Angelica said as she picked at a stray string from the arm of the chair. “From now on no secrets. We tell each other everything?” Shayla asked as she pray to herself her daughter would be honest with her. “No matter what it is.” “Deal.” Angelica agreed to her mother's terms and decided to take it a step further. “When this is all over can I still go to college?”