Angelito Part 2 Novels & Stories

I fight the heavy weight that bares down on me, her lifeless face is the last things I see before everything goes dark. ---Greg--- I am growing desperate as I pace the small length of the cell. What the hell is going on? Are they okay? I can smell Alejandra as she approaches and can hear something dragging along the ground. When she steps in my line of sight, she is dragging a silver net with a something with light colored fur and she has Divina draped over her shoulders. Blood is dripping from Divina’s body, but I can’t tell from where yet. Alejandra opens the bars and drops Divina unceremoniously to the stone floor. She has been shot in her shoulder, but as far as I can tell there is nothi

Angelus replied Rheagal while walking towards the direction of the bus station. ”Why should I go to your place when I’m not yet your boyfriend??” Rheagal asked the exiting Angelus while walking hastily after her, trying to catch up with her. ”You really are a funny dude but don’t you worry! I like you and I haven’t really dated any guy since the Seven Hundred and Ten Million Years of my existence so let’s give this a try and see how It goes but mind you…...............If for a second you try to break My heart….........................I’ll kill you in a heartbeat or I might never forgive you and even If I do?? I'll never go out with you again.......................so Impress me very well then

Yes, like a rabbit animal. “Mmmm, Calista, you need to own up to your actions. This house has certain rules you have to follow. If you weren't someone we were keeping to obtain something important to us, we would have gouged your eyes out for watching.” Santino’s voice drops to a serious tone and I shiver. In a way, I find him more dangerous than his brother, especially the fact that he always seems to calm his nerves down as if he is worried any moment he will explode and wreak havoc

“You know that I didn’t want to do anything…” “One word, and I will cut your tongue out, Cartel.” I said, glaring at him. He took a step back, and looked down at his feet, avoiding my eyes, knowing my warning well. Donatello squeezed his shoulder, and I could hear that it snapped, meaning that he broke it. Cartel fought back screaming as his eyes teared up. I raised an eyebrow at the man, and he shook his head.

“But it seems to me that she is carrying an Alpha blood.” “You…” “Alpha Dante D’Angelo, my mate, Valerie Morozov.” He said, looking down at me. “Put the knife down, Valerie. You are going to end up hurting more than just yourself with these stupid reflexes that you’re having…”

“Wait for me, I am coming for you. My angel” ************************* Please do like, comment, and share this with your friends. Love you all :)

The rogue man stood a few feet from me now, chest rising and falling steadily. He didn’t bow. Didn’t kneel. He just held my gaze. A reminder of what had happened long ago. “We heard,” he said shortly. “Fire. Attack. Figured you’d be headed back. We will hold off the rest. There are a few others heading your way to block your path. As for your beta… he is going to be alright once our healers are done.” Dominic glanced at me. “Do you know them?” “Yes,” I said.

🍒Angela 🍒 And as if a sudden realization hit my mind, my eyes grew big. Was this...? "C'mon Angel, I didn't plan this for myself," he spoke, leaning towards my ear, "but if you still want to stay close, we can still go back home and--"

A moment like that was exactly the destination that the hard journey was meant to reach. Everything seemed to have fallen into place at long last. We found Luis. He and Sharon got engaged. They’d always been in love, way before he got infatuated with Angel. Good thing he’s finally moved on. My father repented, and got himself admitted to the same clinic I was at. I now have a healthy and happy relationship with my foster family. Angel and I together, managed to convince her brother-in-law, Enzo Josiah, to set Anna free, and they opted for a divorce.

“God isn’t here to save you.” I drove the blade deeper into his chest, inch by inch, leaving a gaping wound. I shifted the blade, slicing horizontally as his intestines spilled over. “You good?” Matteo asked. Without a word, I answered with a sharp nod. No one will ever touch you again, my angel. I will always keep you safe.