Angelina Dalles Novels & Stories

Celina replied too quickly. Annoyed that he had to bring up the girl's name. "What do you mean she's not here?" West asked, confused. Greg sighed inwardly. He had seen enough of Mr West's daughters for tonight and made to politely tell him that he would meet her some other time when... "Ah, there she is." West said, obviously excited at seeing his third daughter. Sighing again, Greg absently turned to see whoever she was. Time stood still and his breath got caught in his chest when he beheld the angelic young woman that paused on the stairs some distance away from them, her eyes scanning the room looking for someone...looking for him, he wished, to his own surprise.

Angel said with bright eyes. Anna and Amber bowed slightly at the woman. "Its nice to finally meet you Mrs Zhang" Amber said smiling, she realized Angel saying her mother was pretty was just an understatement! That explained Angel's good looks. Anna nodded at the woman before handing her a drink "Please Mrs Zhang, we're having a celebration today so....no tears" Xi Yao laughed and wiped her face "Yes, yes. okay girls. Let's have fun then" Angel was the first person to start speaking. She didn't stop blabbering about her experiences when training and how she met the girls.

It was a very huge store, with a million dresses, it smelt of fresh roses and pastry. “good day ladies” a tall lady greeted us the moment we walked into the store, she wore a suit and had a pair of spectacles hanging off her nose. “Miss Romero” she added with a smile. “and you must be miss Santiago, Romans fiance”. I smiled at her. It was funny though that her store was named after my fathers name.

Who are they exactly? *** Angelo and his men finally arrived at Dallas Aldo Villa in Los Angeles. They parked at the side and dropped down to deliver the unconscious girl. Aldo who was in the living room quickly went down to his garden the minute he heard a honk. That was obviously Mistress Gonzales men here to deliver his slave. "Welcome!!" He welcomed the troops enthusiastically. The minute he saw the holding Paige, his face immediately beamed in excitement. "Welcome my precious!" He walked up to meet her but was welcome by the throwing daggers of Angelo's eyes. He quickly stepped on his tracks, gulping down his saliva nervously.

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.

"He's not going to hurt us", she countered,but there was no life in those words. She might be feeling defeated at the moment,but her determination would kick in soon and she'd recover. She'd get her life back on track. Richard did not get to win. "What if you take us to the meet-up point?" She asked. Before she could answer Dallas stepped into the room with a man in uniform behind him. She recognized Deputy Garcia. Angelina had settled on Melissa's shoulder again,and if Colin realized he had a daughter he didn't show it.

I reached over and wiped it with the edge of my sleeve as I smiled, "You’re gonna make the other kids jealous." Her chest puffed out like a little lion. "Good." Across from us, Dahlia sat with her legs crossed in one of the plush armchairs, dressed in her navy three-piece power suit like she was about to deliver a TED Talk. Her laptop rested on her lap, fingers tapping with focused rhythm...but every now and then, I caught her eyes flicking up, watching us. Studying me. I ignored it. "You know," Angelina said after a few minutes, leaning against my side, "I think if I win this, I want you to be the one that goes on stage with me."

"But we need to find out. Can you tell me anything about him? Any detail might help us figure out who he is." Angelina hesitated, her gaze dropping to the plush carpet beneath their feet. Her fingers twisted in the silk fabric of her dress as she gathered her thoughts. "I don't know his name," she said slowly, her voice trembling with what seemed like both fear and disgust. "He uses a handsome man's form to try to impress me. But I'm uninterested, so he hasn't been able to touch me." Her voice grew stronger with those last words, a flash of defiance showing through her vulnerable exterior.

Angelina had to avert her eyes as she just couldn't handle the extraordinary coldness. It took a great deal of effort to muster the courage to say what she needed to say. "This is who I am, sir, just as you demanded to know. I'm an ordinary singer at the nightclub, a waitress and a barista. I am Angelina McQueen, the woman who dressed as your little man. As for why I did that…" Angelina paused to take a deep breath due to the gravity of what she was about to reveal but before she could utter another word, she suddenly saw the flash of movement as Maxwell stormed his way out of the cafe furiously and extremely fast, just like a fired missile.

DORA “What’s going on here?” Angel appeared at my side, and when she saw Anita, she looked at her from head to toe. “Who is this, Dora?” I opened my mouth to speak, but my tongue felt like lead, and my throat suddenly went dry. Anita smirked. “What? Cat got your tongue?” Then she turned to Angel. “You must be Alpha Reed’s sister. So let me do the honours of introducing myself. Hi.” She stretched forth her hand for a handshake. “My name is Anita Hernandez, Alpha Campbell’s fiance.”