Novel & Cerita Angelica Stranger

“I’m just trying to get myself together.” But he sat down anyway, setting his beer on her table. His hand found her arm, grip rough. “One more won’t kill,” he slurred. “I said no!” Her voice sharpened, pulling back. “SHE SAID NO!” The roar cut through the tavern like a blade. Silence crashed down. Sophia turned, heart hammering. And there he was. The stranger from her dream, appearing again. Standing a few feet away, fury carved into his expression, his gaze locked on the man who dared touch her.

Alessandra’s voice, sharp and cruel: you let Lucy breathe too much softness… And behind it all — Angelo. The stranger who had pulled her from danger in that club, the stranger who had turned into something else in a single night. She had told herself it was a mistake, a reckless moment she could bury. But his name was out now. His presence had lit the fuse. And in the whispers of the city, Lucy’s name was chained to his like a curse. She curled tighter against herself, sobs breaking through the silence until her throat ached. She wanted to scream, but screaming in this house was useless. No one listened. Not really. They heard what they wanted, rebellion, disrespect, weakness and they respon

Via exclaimed, stepping back quickly. The woman looked her up and down, a small, tight-lipped smile forming. "No problem," she said smoothly, her voice tinged with curiosity. "Are you one of the new team members?" "Yes, I am," Via replied politely. "I'm Olivia Hansen. And you are?" "Stacey Evans," the woman said, extending a perfectly manicured hand. "I'm an old family friend of Raizen's." Via shook her hand, feeling a bit of tension in the air. "Nice to meet you."

Angelica or Angel for friends & family, had just moved with her father from New York to California, LA to be precise, because of a change in his job and because he wanted to start fresh in a new place after Jessica´s mother had filed for divorce some months ago. She's not at all happy that her father made this move but since she did not have a car yet let alone her own place, she did not have much choice then to come with her father to California! So now she has to start over in a new city, new university with new students & new teachers! Which is so NOT her thing! and besides all that, she is also still recovering from a depression that was the result from her longtime boyfriend break-up wi

Alpha Jackson POV Dammit, I can’t believe how things turned out. That damn Caleb Sweeting was still haunting me. All these years, I had thought he was dead. Instead, he had been waiting to exact his revenge. His mate had been a beautiful woman, she had been hard to resist. I met her before I met my dear Luna. Beta Gregory and I were much younger then and perhaps some would say selfish men. If we saw something we liked, we usually took it. And usually there were never any complaints.

Sanjana was dead to everyone. “Sanjana, whatever happens, happens for a reason. Maybe this is what destiny wants for you. Don’t get me wrong—but if the world believes Sanjana is dead, then let her be. Let Sanjana die. Today, Sanjana ends, and Samantha begins. From now on, you are Samantha Blake —my elder brother’s daughter. Is that okay with you?” Uncle gently caressed my palm and wiped my tears with his handkerchief.

, Leah pushed the blanket aside to sit straight. “He said, Angelica Kenneth. She is the princess of Varson.” “What was his purpose?” “Maybe to assassinate the princess?”, Stella’s words had no emotion at all. She chewed on her lower lips. “He attacked Lucia” Stella nodded from her place but she didn’t move her head to look at anyone. They were stuck on her lap. Mika couldn’t keep shut at this point. “Are you guys implying that Lucia is Angelica?”, Mika pointed.

NOELLE "I-I don't understand," I whisper. I have the strongest urge to vanish into thin air, especially with the pairs of eyes boring into me. The stranger rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. "I should introduce myself. I'm Cameron, Azren's zeta," he says, flashing me a sheepish smile. He kind of reminds me of a Great Dane. Just like Jake, he's powerfully built. But there's a simmering playful energy oozing from him. It is restrained, though. Maybe because he's in his Alpha's presence?

Unfortunately for him, I was no longer that kind of girl, and yet, I couldn’t really let go of this opportunity to lead him deeper into my trap. "I see," he replied, surprising me with his smile. "What’s your name, by the way?" He asked a question that I had been waiting for since I started to plan my revenge. "My name is Angelica, Alpha," I replied. "Angelica Winston."

he called. A second later, Agnes's head appeared in the cracked-open door. Her smile began to spread across her lips but quickly faded as she saw me. "Um…" She cleared her throat. "Ms. Angelica Butte—" The door fully opened, and a golden-haired actress glided inside Aiden's office, proudly presenting her slender legs and tiny feet in five-inch heels. Then she stopped and slammed the door, all but hitting Agnes's face. Angelica Butterfly wore a tight, black leather dress that barely covered her curvy butt and exposed a fair part of her cleavage. For those who didn't recognize her as a celebrity just by looking at her outfit, she also wore dark sunglasses to cover her stormy-gray eyes.