Angelito Part 2 Novels & Stories

“ Mommy will never leave Angelo alone . Mommy loves you more than anyone else in the world . From now on , you will not have to worry about anything . Mommy will protect you . “ said Antonio . “ …Mommy……what about that scary lady that was wearing a mask when she grabbed me ?…..Is she……your cousin Annette ? “ said Angelo . Antonio and the rest looked at him surprised . They had discovered this before but didn’t know that Angelo also knew it was her . “ What makes you think she is the one who did this son ? “ asked Antonio . “ Her eyes , hair and expression is the same . She always looks at me with hate in her eyes . I have never met her before nor have I done something to upset her . I don’t

he apologized "Sir is he your friend," she asked. She don't know where she gained this much courage to keen into her boss. "Yes, he is my good friend. But he is not good at girls " Prithvi said while smashing his forehead. Prithvi and Nithya are talking but they were unknown that some pair of eyes were looking at them. A middle-aged man comes near them with wine. He drank it and said to Prithvi, " betta your choice is awesome and by the way, you two are looking so good with each other "

her attacker snarled, "Do you have no manners? Don't you know you're supposed to leave the room when I'm with my man?" Since when? She wondered, but wisely kept that question to herself. "I'm so sorry." "I'm sick and tired of your apologies," the angry woman sliced a hand through the air, "Get rid of that dirty water and refill with fresh one. Diego tracked dirt into the house." Estella glanced at the path Mr. El Diablo had taken into the house and squinted, trying to see the dirt that seemed to be only visible to the other woman, but she didn't want another slap so she rushed to do her bidding.

He shot again and again and again untill there was no other sound. I was whimpering underneath my seat, praying to God about my birthday that was incoming. I was turning twenty two Soon and I didn't want to die at all. I heard the click of a door opening and when I looked up, L'Angelo had opened a door...a gun in his hand as he stepped out. Fuck! This was getting real. So real. I grabbed another gun that was placed on the center console and stood up as well, opening the door. "Get the fuck inside, Sophia bambina and I...fuck!" L'Angelo groaned and ducked behind the car.

He tried to stand up, but he stumbled, falling back down to the floor. “Easy, don't hurt yourself”. His grandmother cautioned. "We were talking about why I need to get rid of you," he continued, his words slurring together. Angela and his Grandmother exchanged awkward glances. "You know what the best part is?" Antonio continued. Angela wasn't sure she wanted to know, but she couldn't help but be curious. "What's the best part?" she asked, her voice cautious. "The best part is," Antonio said, "The best part is, it's not even real." Antonio laughed, the sound loud and grating.

I tangled my fingers in his hair and he groaned sticking out his tongue inside me. "Fuck," I moaned. He put a finger inside me and fingered me. I could feel I was close to releasing my juices all over him. "Please..." I didn't even know what I was begging for at this point. He added a second finger and I gasped. "Faster Theo," I moaned. I felt myself clench around his fingers. "Theodore..." I moaned. "Yes tesoro," he said, "Cum for me." (Tesoro: treasure)

I swear there was something wrong with her. I jumped off the now broken desk and landed in front of the boys. I could have sworn I saw them crying, or was it just my imagination. The whole thing was ironic though. Imagine seeing two boys crying because of a white wolf that normally looked adorable. Alana cackled evilly at the situation. "Please don't eat us. We won't try to fight again. I forgive him and he forgives me. I promise that we will live in peace and harmony from now. We won't-" I cut off the blonde guy's rant with a growl.

The little food I had in my stomach subsided the hunger, and my hands moved over my baby. I wasn't the old Angelina who feared anyone who tried to hurt her. I wasn't the girl who fell in love with a mafia boss and got her heart broken. I was the girl who stood up from all the struggles. I was the girl who was going to fight for her own life. After a couple of hours, Ace got up and staggered toward the fridge. He pulled out two cans of beer and handed one to Mike. He was about to sit down when his eyes fell on me.

When she mentioned her name to the receptionist, they instructed Mariko to go directly to his office. As Mariko knocked on the door first before he went inside the CEO's room, she noticed the man standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the view of a skyscraper. He has this salt and pepper-colored hair. His hands were inside his pockets. Ethan notices her presence and turned around to face her. He frowned upon seeing a woman standing at the front door, wearing a black shirt and army pants, with her hair tied in a loose braid. "Mr. Reed, I am agent Angel, from the Moon Castle Agency. I am the person in-charge to protect your son, Marcus Reed." Ethan smiled. He walked toward his swivel

- I ask him. - I don't know. I got dizzy and sleepy. But what do you think about going to my uncle's pack with me? - I'm too old for pack changes. Do you hate coming with me so much, Angel? The two of us, side by side, can run free in the forest. I lost my mate. You reject yours. We are just two mateless men. Nothing holds us anywhere. - I need to go to the bathroom and wash my face. - Angel says, getting up, but falls to the ground senseless.