Angelina Singer Novels & Stories

A few people slowly approached them, accompanied by cheers and exclaims from the crowd. Among them was a middle-aged man who wore a deep blue jacket. Even though he had a gentle face, he had an intense aura that one could not take lightly. That man was Max Harrington. A gorgeous and seductive lady with a petite figure stood next to him. She had long legs, and she was in a light purple long dress. Her body was alluring, and she had exquisite facial features and a head of silky long hair. Her aura seemed extraordinary. She was a famous singer—Angela Angel. She was invited to the exhibition to perform for the crowd; many patrons had bought the tickets specially to see her.

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.

I laugh looking at her, has she lost her mind? "Sing, Hurt, by Christina Aguilera, I love that song." I look at her still laughing, she actually means that. I look at her, I haven't sung in years. "Come on, it's only me. if you can't sing in front of me how will dance? If you hate it, you can stop." I laugh taking a drink, my eyes closing as I begin to sing, my voice starting out quiet then getting louder as the nerves go. My mind forgets everything as I sing the song, the memories of singing coming back and how much I love it, my eyes open, Alena sat staring at me as I sing. The song carries on as I smile, the words are hurting me as I relate them to these past months. I finish and look at

She inquired. "Ye-yes!" I replied in my husky voice. She nodded at me asking me to ask what I want. "May I know the name of our muscular comforter?" She laughed in as hard as she can making me also laughed at her. She's so funny. I like her sense of humour. "Well, I am Angelina Alegre, 39 years of age, a former military first sergeant, and you are?" She's so funny, like I wonder how can she switch like that, she can be tough but at the same time she can be funny like this.

“Thank you young master, you are so kind." Bruno bowed his head and Eden tapped him gently on the shoulder before walking away. Eden and his brothers walked to the entrance of the stadium together with the crowd of people. There were a large quantity of people flocking nto the stadium through the various entrance open. Many people present here had come from across towns, countries and see just to watch the great Angeline perform live. She is one of the very best opera singer if not the best her voice is so thin and sweet it is said she is able to heal the sick when she sings. All stories no one can prove but it well spoken of by people in general not just only her fans.

I open up the door angrily to find Angelica posing seductively in front of me meowing, “Hello handsome”. That sexy kitten voice, that sound was music to my ears. Big dark sunglasses on. A black short leather biker dress with towering high heels. She comes in walking like Uma Thurman in KillBill. She takes off the sunglasses and I instantly get lost in those amazing dark deep eyes again.

Thank fuck for that, this was getting embarrassing. “Um, I am 21. I am live here in the Kingdom on the outskirts in town called Lohan. I am training to be a nursery teacher and I don’t know what else to say. Oh call me Angel” she says smiling shyly at us. She’s blushing and I love it. She is so adorable when she blushes. “Wow a nursery teacher” says Nova. “You will do well with Logan then. He is basically an overgrown toddler at times” Logan looks insulted but Angelina giggles at this comment and we are so enchanted by it no one can be mad.

"You didn't say you had a talented sister." Darren sighed. “Because the last thing Alina needs is more attention. She’s already convinced she’s the biggest star in our family.” Alina laughed, unfazed. “I am. You’re just my opening act.” Scarlet grinned, intrigued. “So, you’re in the industry?” “She’s a singer,” Darren confirmed. “Signed under Crown Entertainment.” Scarlet raised an eyebrow. “Impressive. What’s your style?” “It’s a blend of R&B and pop,” Alina said.

Perhaps the goddess had blessed her because the ten opponents she had faced were weak hybrids, more inferior than Catie. “Behold, this is the infamous Alfreda Herfst, Champion of Ethera!” an elf announcer said. He stood on an elevated part of the stadium wearing all white clothing. “She is fighting solo, my dear spectators! Can she make it to the top?” The crowd roared. Malaika had gathered fans from different races as soon as she started the one-on-one battle. She was fighting nonstop the whole day, and as they expected, Malaika advanced and came in line to face stronger opponents from the higher caste.

Selena did the same and so was the rest of their team. They were all emotional right there, leading to a decision that she should accept the offer. Getting to know him will increase their chances. Information is essential. Nisemono might have thought he outsmarted them but they can take advantage of it too. After all they are part of the Angel's entertainment. "Oi! Muchie!" The Angel of Death calls his friend, waving from a fair distance, flying to his friend. "Thank you for watering my flowers!" "Back so soon? Did you sent them already?"