Angelina Dalles Romane & Geschichten

“Angela might have her flaws, but her looks and presence are unmatched. Look at this one, besides being young, what does she have?” Their gazes swept over Nina. Her clothes and jewelry were dazzling, but her aura wobbled—trying too hard, all shine with no foundation. “Donald is really mistaking glass for a diamond.” Another stir rose at the entrance. “Isn’t that… Dolly’s mom?” “Oh my god, she’s gorgeous.” “Damn, Donald shows up in a matching set with another woman, and Angela strolls in with another man?!” All eyes shifted in unison. Angela arrived.

Although she already had a mate and was about to be crowned luna, she couldn't control her thoughts from having some wishful thinking. She had laid her eyes on Alpha Ashton just once and she had never forgotten about his looks. She wished that he could come even for a few seconds. But the ladies were bound to be disappointed as the person they hoped for did not turn up. All they saw was his beta and after saying a few apologetic words, he immediately left. His Alpha had given him an important mission. He did not have the luxury of engaging in small talk. Beta Theo left as soon as he showed his face.

Hi everybody! If you are reading this then either you stumbled upon this story or you decided to give this story a chance. And if you did either of them, then WELCOME! I hope you like this story! <3 SUMMARY: Angela Woodson; perky, buoyant and an innocent seventeen year old, who lives to make others smile. She's the kind of girl who can only love. She overlooks the bad in a person and always sees the good in him. She always helps others even if it be a bloody murderer.

My mom complimented as she got into the room with Angel on her arms. My mom was dressed in a grey beaded cap sleeve dress with a tulle skirt while Angel was dressed in a red shoulderless dress with sequined designs. They looked amazing. "Thanks Mom. You too". She brought the baby close and I pecked her lips, making her giggle, flashing her dimples. She looked so cute that I always found it hard to believe she's mine. "I just came to check on you. Continue with your preparations". She placed a kiss on my cheek before leaving with the baby.

Sylvester said as a matter of factly and she chuckled. "Don't worry, i could pick the few things i need and maybe, try out some clothes inside the dressing room"Angelina replied and walked over to the racks in the center of the store and began thumbing through the shirts. She found a few sleeve flannel shirts, which were her size and removed them from the rack. She wasn’t sure how much sylvester would spend even though she knew fully well that he was a top notch fr3aking wealthy billionaire so she only took a few and moved onto the shorts.

Angelina POV An hour later. "Oh my f*cking shit!" Susan exclaimed as she saw me walking down the stairs. I smiled at her reaction. After storming upstairs two hours earlier, I had immediately taken a cold shower to relax my mind, which had been busy planning ways I could kill Scarlett. Then I sat in front of the mirror and pulled out the makeup kit I rarely touched. But every time I finished, I felt it was too much and ended up minimizing it a little. In the end, I just applied some mascara and rose-pink lipstick, feeling satisfied with the natural look. As for the dress, it wasn't mine. Susan had once lent me a few outfits that were a bit tight on her. I had never really touched them becaus

ANGELINA I stared my reflection in the mirror and my lips curved into a smile.I woke up very early in the morning to prepare for the big day ahead of me. I was wearing a red dress which hugged my body tightly,revealing all the curves. The dress was long, reaching on my feets and it had a slit on the right thigh.The dress was sleeveless, revealing my cleavage and long neck.I matched the dress with silver heels, necklace,earrings,watch and purse.I applied light makeup to enhance my face features and transformed my short hair into curly updo.

I didn’t trust my heartbeat either if he stayed in this tiny room any longer. A few minutes later, Dalila entered, practically dragging a suitcase almost the size of her entire body. Behind her was a she-wolf I’d never seen before—full glam makeup, sharp eyeliner, flawless foundation, deep wine lipstick. She looked like one of those human actresses I’d seen on TV back in the academy. “Good afternoon, Miss McCarthy,” she said brightly. “I’m Dolores Moss. I’ll be doing your makeup today.” Right. Tonight was Alpha Caspian’s birthday celebration.

Angelina was steeled her heart; she was about to witness the man she once loved deeply now standing beside another woman. It would be a lie to say Angelina had truly let go of Axton. However, she knew his love was no longer for her. "No, no! That man must vanish from my mind!" Angelina thought. Her head was filled with turmoil, unwilling to think about Axton or her past anymore. *** Meanwhile, Moreen had finished getting ready with the wedding organizer's team. She wore a white dress with a slight slit at the chest, adding a touch of sensuality and elegance.

He was awed that Caddaric wasn’t giving him reasons for the request and action but couldn’t do anything about it at the moment. "Then let me know everything about Angelina and Bruise Dante as well. Angelina was Ariana’s mother and Bruise was her husband. It was rumored that Bruise was a billionaire businessman but his business transactions were questionable. Now that Caddaric wanted to make Angelina suffer, he was targeting her source of comfort and security.