Novel & Cerita Angelina Singer

“Do you want to take her spot?” “No, thanks. I’m good,” I said with a cocky smirk, even though I could feel beads of sweat coming out of my every pore. “Come here, Angel,” he commanded. I squared my shoulders, holding my ground. “No. And my name is Summer. I’d appreciate it if you used my real name instead.” “When I say come here, you do as you are told.” “I said no.” The atmosphere turned tense, and I knew I had screwed up by the way Nicholas’s beautiful face turned deadly. He held the girl’s hips in a vice grip, and she flinched under his hold.

’ He held out his hand, if she took it, this was going to be dynamite and he did not care that the Singer was going to be thrown to the wolves it served the little prick right. Alcina took a deep breath and walked back onto her stage, there were audible gasps from the audience and the band stopped packing away their stuff thinking she had come to apologise. Walking to the front of the stage Alcina stood in front of her microphone and waited for the whispers to die down she looked incredibly beautiful, her hip-length pale blonde hair tumbled around her like a cloak, glittering and shining under the lights. The simple fitted Chanel dress she wore with the matching four-inch heel Jimmy Choo pum

‘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.

There were an Angel Arin was just listened them and said I wanted to go on the earth. The God saw this and said to the Arin that okay you can go there.But one condition. Never tell anyone that you're an angel and never use your power to to save any human life cause if you do that you will be punished with die. Arin accepted this and goes out to the earth. On This time in the earth the the king Henry was rules the whole Britain. He was the most powerful king in this time. He had a beautiful daughter which name was isla. Everybody in the kingdom called her the Goddess of beauty.

Angelina’s POV I was gawking at the sexy, heart throbbing beauty that is Lucas Snow as he sang heartily to one of the songs. Dammit! Even his voice is amazing. I’m not sure he was aware of me staring at him with my mouth a little too open for my own good. And thank god he didn’t, because that would be embarrassing, him catching me checking him out like this with that dazzled look on my face. He would have never let me live it down.

Luke points out. We all laugh at his comment. He is right. My angel is not a girlie girl. She has no problem getting dressed up but only if there is a reason to. She is somewhat of a tomboy. -Please help me-Aliya -So you were kidnapped by my sister, cousin, and Yvette-Me -Yes, they are forcing me to do all this girly shit-Aliya -Angel I know you don’t like it but I am sure they are going to make you look perfect for your Luna ceremony-Me

she says getting up from her chair. "What?" I ask in disbelief and shock, she nodded her head profoundly, flashing me a graceful smile. "Ten minutes" she sang, turning on her heel and walking into the house. I sat there for a few seconds, dumbfounded and in complete disbelief. No one has ever seen or heard Claire's voice, except close workers like Joshua, Marcel and Mira, possibly Camila but I've never asked her, she seemed awfully close to him so I'm guessing she's seen him before.'

Demi Lovato - tell me you love me Lady Antebellum - just a kiss David Archuleta- To be with you Sade - Kiss of life Pink- just give me a reason ILDivo - Ti Ameró Baby face- reason for breathing Lifehouse - you and me Alanis Morisette - Uninvited I opened the door to a voice I'd only ever heard in the shower but this time it was vibrating through my office walls and it sounded like melted chocolate ganache being glazed on cake . Angelo was singing along to; Ti Ameró ,focused and typing away. He didn't notice me standing by the door , because he had earphones in his ear holes. Oh my baby has a voice of an angel. I couldn't help but smile . Angelo looked up and saw me , his eyes held so much lo

, I said. "Yes. The only singer I love who isn't a rapper is Sia", she replied. After awhile, she stood up. "I need to find the female's bathroom now," she said, "I'll be back soon." "Sure."

•• I’m on my third glass of scotch, my eyes shifting to the main stage to watch m- Angel dance. She was wearing her signature blonde wig and a golden goddess themed lingerie set with matching mask and thigh high boots. She absolutely looked like a goddess, as if she was Aphrodite in the flesh. And she dances as if she was seducing men like me, daring them to touch her. My sweatpants tighten at the sight of her but I shook my head and removed my unholy thoughts. “I’m just here for the drinks…” I chant in my head repeatedly as I downed my last drink. I stood up and placed three hundred dollars on the counter as payment and tip for the bartender.