Angelina's Book Novels & Stories

she trails off Alexander holds a hand up to her silencing her, he stands up and shakes his head “So you are telling me the girl I am in love with is going……..” He stops talking and I see the furious look on Kayla’s face “You WHAT!!!! she screamed at him I had to agree with her she was mated to him and he had just admitted he was in love with my mate. Kayla throws the book at him and storms out the room and Alexander chases after. There was so much I wanted to say to him but he had enough problems on his plate. Picking up the book and flicking through, there are pages on vampires, werewolves, witches even hunters and there was a whole section on Alpha-Lunas separate from the werewolf section.

Harrison cut in saying “Yes, I received a message from Giovanni saying Angelo refused to serve Gwen after her behavior. It appears Angelo thinks Angel is an angel and does no wrong.” Angel spent the night setting up her home office; the furniture had been placed where she and Deanna had decided it would maximize the rooms appeal. She noted while she’d been away Deanna had hung the curtains and moved the rest of the furniture to the correct positions. Angel began setting up her new laptop and wiring in her TV and phone system to it. Once she had everything setup, she headed up to her room for a quick shower then headed to bed. Even, lying down didn’t shut down her brain enough for sleep to co

I simply say while stuffing my hands in my pocket. "Dude, I hate that word," Justin mumbles, and I scoff. Soon, we see Angel's walking figure. She is humming a song with her beautiful voice. Daniel jogs behind her with an evil smirk and pokes her side, making her yelp in surprise. "Are you fucking sick?" she asks in disbelief once she sees us. How did I not notice her at school? Angel is so beautiful with her black hair and hazel eyes. I'm going soft! "Why are you following me?" she snaps.

Instead, she went to a corner of the room where my bookshelf was and started touching the books there. "So you read," she said, stating the obvious. I couldn't resist the urge to roll my eyes. "No, I don't. I'm an illiterate who happens to be a book collector," I replied sarcastically. Carly ignored my comment and touched one book in my collection of series. "The Nancy Drew case files: playing with fire," she read out. "What's it about?"

‘MC Royale. I think this is the place.’ Mariko looked up at the tall building in front of her and read the signage. She went inside and asked the receptionist on what floor the CEO had located. She immediately went up to the 20th floor and headed toward the room of the CEO. The executive assistant greeted her as soon as she arrived at the 20th floor. “I came to see Miss Orianna McCartney. I’m Agent Angel.” She introduced herself using her codename and told the secretary about her intention to come in.

Alister gave him a knowing smile as he looked at him. "I've had a few encounters with Filipinas in the past, Mr. Acardi," he said. - After participating in the charity event, Annalia returned home. She was making her way to her room when she saw that the door to her room was slightly ajar as she walked down the hallway. When she hears a noise in the room, her first thought is that someone has broken in. She is perplexed as to how an intruder could ever enter her penthouse, given the high level of security of this building.

Everything sounded distant, foreign to my ears. “You have to rest too, Grant! Something is wrong with you. Let’s go upstairs,” Gina told me, and I nodded. My head felt heavy, and the ground was moving beneath my feet. “Where is Angeline?” I asked, looking around. My nose was desperate for her smell. I wanted to touch her, hold her, and feel her lips on mine. Fuck! I wanted her under my body, coming for me. “She is at the party. She is safe; don’t worry,” Gina replied.

"I'm done with the letter." Chiara nodded her head and continued working on her laptop. Xavier glanced around the room, not sure of what to do. He had checked the laptop for incriminating information, but all he saw was games and songs, there was no file on the laptop and the browser history was clear, absolutely nothing. He stared at the bookcase in the room, it was filled with different business and marketing books, he wondered if she actually read them. A book caught his eyes and he looked closer at it, it was titled 'Expressions and Emotions: How to understand them'. He read the title on the spine again, to be sure he had not imagined it, it was correct. 'Why would she read something lik

she said and smiled, “Besides, it is temporary.” Nadia nodded, albeit reluctantly, hating that the older woman was right. Nana Viktoriya left and shut the door. Nadia left the table area and started to pace about, thinking of how to go about setting up the meeting with Angel. When she couldn’t think of a way without involving someone else, she let out an exasperated huff and went to pick up a book on a shelf at the corner of her bed, determined to occupy her mind with something else. The book she picked was the second book of a fantasy series about a fallen angel and a witch. The author had the knack of making her forget her reality and she was counting on the skill to help her now.

Azrael- I should've known she was going to wreck my fucking life the moment I saw her. Maybe I did. I just hadn't understood why. The first night Wilhemina walked into The Angel's Den, I was upstairs in my office reviewing documents when movement on one of the security monitors caught my attention. A woman had entered. Small. Couldn't have been more than five-foot-three without the heels that pushed her closer to five-seven. My pen stopped. She wore a little black cocktail dress. Nothing particularly scandalous by Den standards. Hell, compared to half the women downstairs, she was practically overdressed.