Angelina's Book Novels & Stories

After some time she picked up a fantasy book and went towards the chair. Angela opened the window then sat down on the chair. The cool air started coming into the room. Angela opened the book and a card fell from it. Angela picked up the card and opened it. It was like a letter. To, Alina A gift for the most craziest, beautiful, and caring person in the world. From Xavier After reading this, Angela felt something strange. "Who is Alina?" Angela whispered and put the card on the chair. "Is she his love?" Angela whispered when a wave of jealousy hits her.

A cold and sarcastic smile appeared on this armless woman’s lips as she asked, “Why? Just because you expelled me from Silver Blade PACK and cut off my wolf claws, then I am doomed to be dead? Sorry to disappoint you but I am perfectly well, Lady Chloe, thank you for asking.” Then she turned to the crowd of people and slightly bowed: “Good evening and thank you for giving me this opportunity to speak out. My name is Angelina, a former maid at Silver Blade Pack. I have lived in the darkness and shame for too long. And now it is time for me to clear my own name!” “LIAR!” Chloe straightened her back and roared. “BITCH! LYING WHORE—” “Can somebody cloak her mouth, please?” Gamma Glen from Grey C

She exercised almost every day and when she gave birth to our baby girl, she was comfortable with her body. Fast forward three years later and here we are. I was standing at the altar waiting for my bride. A lot has happened since Jackson was born. We found out that he was an angel like Ava, which was extremely rare considering that angels were only born every century. I looked over to my son as he sat with Katie and her kids. He had a bright smile on his face as he played with Katie's daughter. My attention focused at the end of the aisle when the song came on. My breath hitched in my throat when Ava came into view looking absolutely breathtaking. She was as beautiful as ever and my eyes se

Angel adjusted the box she was holding under one arm and placed her free hand on her hip, looking at him with disgust for a moment before her face began to fall. “Don’t bother making promises you can’t keep and besides, it’s too late anyway.” The sadness in her voice might have been enough to tell Layon how she felt but it was in that moment that he saw a flash of memory in his mind’s eye, a woman who looked much like Angel but slightly older, a woman who was no longer around. The color drained from Layon’s face as he suddenly remembered Angel’s mother and how she had taken her own life shortly after her husband was banished, leaving Angel alone in the Alpha pack.

Dave said looking everywhere. "Hey guys, it's Mrs. Angelina". Cath said, looking at Mrs. Angelina coming towards them. They all stood up to welcome her. "Mrs. Angelina". Eddie said looking at her. She was smiling, like nothing had happened to her. "Where is the book?". Mrs. Angelina asked Eddie. "The thing is, we lost the book to Devoe when we were coming to save you". Eddie said to Mrs. Angelina. "What!. Don't tell he read the book?". Mrs. Angelina asked, looking troubled.

Angelina came back to her and asked, “How are you doing? I know everything that happened recently in the family. But thank God everything is taken care of. I was worried to learn that you were kidnapped.” “I am fine. Um… I… may I know your name?” Abigail was a bit embarrassed to ask that. Angelina’s smile also faded away. She thought Xander had sent Abigail to accompany her, but here she didn’t even know her name. Didn’t he tell Abigail anything about her? Angelina was stunned, but she resumed her smile quickly and responded, “I am such a foolish person. I have not introduced you yet.” She stretched her hand towards her, “I am Angelina, Charles’s friend.”

"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?"

Angela opened her eyes and stopped herself immediately. Standing before her was Antonio. “Anto…wha…what are you doing here?” Antonio raised a questioning brow and smirked. “Am I not welcomed here anymore?” “No… I mean yes…of course you are welcomed,I thought you left”. She wasn’t sure of what she was saying, actually just wanted to release the nervous feeling of getting caught with an erotic book and a hand in such a position. She shouldn’t have taken it to read in the first place.

How was she supposed to know which was which in a crazy situation like this? That wasn’t important right now. She needed to come up with a plausible story so her captor didn’t get set off and decide to kill her! “Those were taken before I came here,” Angelina lied. “I take pictures at all of my appearances but don’t post every time. My social media accounts have to be carefully maintained so there are updates a certain number of times a week.” He instantly relaxed. “Oh. That makes sense. I’ll get your songbooks so you can start singing.”

I'm sure they're supposed to be words, but they're peculiarly stacked together in such a way that only the writer can decipher them. I flip the pages, which I'm surprised are empty at all, given how used the book feels and looks. Closing the book, I open it again to a random page. But there's nothing random about this page. It has been visited multiple times, even recently. I'm sure my sight serves me correctly. Angie's Must-Do List— Steps To Freedom. The title reads, and then there's a bunch of things. * Drink Alcohol * Try a cigarette * Have my first kiss