Angelica Stranger Novels & Stories

I'm Annabella" Annabella said with a smile "And you? You look cute" She smiled Alex only stared at her blankly,ignoring her question. "Alex Is everything okay?" Gregor's voice came up and Annabella turned again "There's a stranger here daddy" Alex said and soon Gregor appeared with Casey on his back Annabella's eyes widened immediately 'What the f**k?!!' She screamed in her head as Gregor stared at her blankly "Hi...Good....morning" She stammered and bowed

Asked Jackson furiously standing up giving me the opportunity to move away from him. I straightened out my clothes and quickly ran and hid behind the stranger. "I'm Theodore Black," he replied. That name sounds familiar but I don't remember where I heard it. "Oh s-sorry s-sir," he stuttered out and rushed out of the room as if his pants were on fire. "You can let go now," he said and I quickly let go of his arm which I didn't know I was holding and blushed in embarrassment. "Thank you," I said. I don't know what would have happened if he didn't come here on time.

This Angel was sizing her up and down and one of his wings caressed her arm feeling the feathery embrace and feeling scared all at once. “Jasmine Lanea Peters, age twenty seven. Born from the mother of Janea Latrice Peters and father unknown. Last prayer was for her mother before she passed several years ago. You feel alone and helpless. You need this to be your saving grace. It is no wonder you are so determined.” Jasmine’s mouth went dry and she wanted to remove her hand, but instead, it started to glow which caused the Angel to look worried then. “What are you doing?”

Alicia looked at the stranger expecting an apology but unfortunately the stranger who happens to be a man didn't even look at her instead his eyes were still glued to his phone and as he began to walk away Alicia lost her cool, "Hey, ,Asshole!" She screamed, trying to get the stranger's attention and she did, because the stranger stopped walking, and she quickly went over to confront him. "You bumped into me and you can't even apologise? You lack manners, arrogant bastard," She said angrily, gritting her teeth and fisting her hands but he rolled his eyes at her and went away. While the stranger walked away, Alicia quickly went to the reception where people were already seated for the intervi

A faint, rustling sound from the adjoining balcony made us both freeze. Draven’s head snapped toward the grand French doors that led out to the snow-covered terrace. His nostrils flared, his sharp Alpha senses instantly cutting through the room’s scent profile. A dark, dangerous scowl twisted his features as a very specific, high-end western perfume drifted through the small seam of the doorway. Angelica. She had wasted no time. Cordelia had promised her the suite neighboring the Alpha’s wing, and my stepsister was already testing the limits of her new boundary, using the shared stone balcony to linger near Draven’s quarters.

They were busy smoking and counting the money before them. I narrowed my eyes as I heard Alexia calling the lady's name. "Thanks a lot, ma'am Angelica." She glared at the cheque with excitement written all over her face. "Angelica? Alexia works for Angelica?" I muttered in disbelief. I blinked my eyes to make sure I wasn't fooled. What the hell? I squinted my eyes with anger and tried to call the police but then, I realized I was phone-less. 'My best friend works with the enemy?'

"Just f*cking tell me, mate." "I don't really know. Not that much time. Why do you even ask? Is everything alright?" "Actually, when I was deeply investigating about the Ace guy you recently told me about, I quickly found out that Angelina and her small family didn't actually live in L.A., or anywhere close for that matter. She abruptly moved there just a few short years ago. I aggressively tried searching about her past life before that, and then I quickly found out that she's originally from London. Born and entirely brought up right there, but anyways, do you know what is incredibly strange at the very end of it?"

I turn away from the stranger without looking at him, nodding at Ronan and Jaxon to say goodbye. "Calista." Ronan hisses at me but I'm already out of the door and jogging my way home. "You'll get us banished if you continue to behave like a tantruming child." Kendra warns from inside my head. "Did you even feel the authority from that guy back there? Or were you too caught up in being rude to realise he's the Beta? He's probably already told the new Alpha about us already." "And?" I snap, upping my pace so my muscles scream and I don't have to think about what she's saying.

Questions and exclamations filled the air, and Angel struggled not to cringe under the scrutiny of the entire pack. Why couldn't I have just controlled myself? she asked herself. She was surprised when Layon ignored the pack and wandered over to nuzzle his snout into her cheek, offering her a lick before he turned and began to shift back into his human form. Fearful of their gazes, Angel remained in wolf form, pressing herself against Layon's bare leg even as he addressed the pack. "Angel Hale is the traitor's daughter no more! She is my mate, the mate of the next pack alpha!"

I pull out Angelica's and lie side by side with the first one. How can this be possible? They only have a 15% similarity. Maybe I got the wrong form. I pull out the other form and place it side by side with Angelica's. This one is even lower at 5%. Well, that is the stranger's DNA. I double-check the names only to discover I am completely wrong. The stranger is a better genetic match than Angelica's sister. They are likely distant cousins. Whereas Cordelia doesn't look like she is related at all. Even 5th cousins have more genetic similarities.