Romans & histoires Angelica Stranger

"Let go of me! What are you doing? I’m not Alice! I'm not some weak woman. Don't you dare hug me so casually. Why did you come to see me?" "Why don't you like being Alice? Is it because I hurt you? I once told you to abort our child because of what I did with that video. I’m sorry, Alice, forgive me! I was wrong." Angelica crossed her arms over her chest, her face cold. "I am Angelica Agatha Bruch. I don't know who Alice is. Don't just call me that, Morgan." Angelica didn't want to admit she was Alice because she wanted to bury the past. Now that Morgan was ruined and Fiona was already captive, she was trying not to get involved with him anymore. She had to avoid her ex-husband.

Luke points out. We all laugh at his comment. He is right. My angel is not a girlie girl. She has no problem getting dressed up but only if there is a reason to. She is somewhat of a tomboy. -Please help me-Aliya -So you were kidnapped by my sister, cousin, and Yvette-Me -Yes, they are forcing me to do all this girly shit-Aliya -Angel I know you don’t like it but I am sure they are going to make you look perfect for your Luna ceremony-Me

She exercised almost every day and when she gave birth to our baby girl, she was comfortable with her body. Fast forward three years later and here we are. I was standing at the altar waiting for my bride. A lot has happened since Jackson was born. We found out that he was an angel like Ava, which was extremely rare considering that angels were only born every century. I looked over to my son as he sat with Katie and her kids. He had a bright smile on his face as he played with Katie's daughter. My attention focused at the end of the aisle when the song came on. My breath hitched in my throat when Ava came into view looking absolutely breathtaking. She was as beautiful as ever and my eyes se

before slowly letting her go. "You're welcome." That was all she could think to say. She slowly turned and headed into the airport as Jax got back into the car before getting in further trouble with security. ...Author's Note… You can order the first arc, Stranger Than Murder in paperback on July 1st, 2021, from Amazon. Thank you for your support. I hope to keep creating fun characters for you to enjoy.

A beautiful white woman. Angelica was just twenty-one years old. She enjoys being a bitch, sometimes following men and seducing them into giving her money, and sometimes they pay all her bills. She enjoys playing the cute and pretty role. She has long black curly hair, black eyes, a big ass, white smooth skin, she isn't particularly slim, but she has this pretty skin and nice curves. Her lashes were also very long.

"Modeling life hasn't been easier. But I'm fine. At least I get to rest at nights. How's my Aria?" "Oh don't try your playboy act on my sister. She's out of your league" I ushered just then the door was pushed open. Elena hot on her heels with a cup of coffee. She placed it on the desk. "Thank you" I mouthed with a small smile. "Have you forgotten who Jason Carson is? No girl will resist my charm" "Point of correction, Aria will not fall for your fake charms" I answered taking a sip of my coffee.

However, something told her she wasn't capable of being a single mother. Val had no one to confide in except that one person. But she had no way of finding him. Everything was on the brink of crumbling until suddenly her phone rang. Cautious as to whom it was, Val took a while to pick up the call. However, what ensued wasn't in any way what she had ever expected. "Hello, Stranger" she couldn't believe that he was the one speaking, Val could make any other mistake but that didn't include mistaking his voice for any other person's. It was her stranger!

I say loudly. Astrid comes up to us and while I try to wrestle with Angelica she is there, she takes the girl from her arms and runs away. "Stay with Dante, your little redhead will hurt more," he says, getting into the helicopter. Angelica runs out to get up, but Alek kicks her down. "They said he was going to help me if things got complicated," she says painfully. "That was before we realized how silly you are," Alek snaps angrily, firing a volley of gunfire in Angelica's direction.

Roberto said. “Yes, she’s not an orphan, but she was one of the staff's children who often played with us. If I’m not mistaken, her name is Chelsea. She was very close to Lucas and would follow him everywhere. Although she wasn’t very close to the other children and was rather quiet. I believe Lucas also taught her that code, so she might be worth investigating.” Hayle glanced at Roberto and then at Jaxter. It was indeed suspicious. There seemed to be a connection between this woman and Lucas. It was possible that Lucas had still been in contact with her.

And I’m glad the man I once shared a reckless night with, became my forever. My Mr. Stranger. THE END…