Novel & Cerita Angelito Part 2

"I am deeply and truly sorry, angel. Please find it in your heart to forgive me." His fingers lightly slid up her arm to the tiny sleeve of her nightwear and he slowly pulled the sleeve off her shoulder, replacing his fingers with his lips and she almost hissed in pleasure. "Greg..." She tried to speak but it only came out as a weak whisper. "Greg I..." She stiffened and felt him freeze behind her as they were interrupted by Cameron's loud wail.

Diego: I watched as they hung Stefano’s head on a stake, putting it to rot where I knew Bartolomeo’s head was hanging. His head had been removed a while ago, but the stake’s hole was there. “Anything else that you intend to demand, Alpha?” Zenith asked, walking toward me. His eyes were hard as he watched Lea looking at the hanging head. Her father’s was put in a box. “The fact that you know that I am your Alpha is nice to hear.” I said, putting a hand on his shoulder. He looked at my hand, and though he knew to submit to me, I could see the hate in his eyes.

She nodded in agreement. I knelt down, hooking my hands in the waistband of her panties, I began pulling them. "Mom? Dad?". Angel's voice interrupted as she walked past the closet. I raised a finger to my lips, signifying for her to keep shut. "Mom.". Angel called again but we didn't reply. "Fucking parents". She muttered. My eyes widened and I swallowed. Looking at Kris's face, she stared at me with wide eyes. After we were sure Angel was out of earshot, she spoke:

I walked with them to the orphanage. “Isn’t this too much?” Angelo asked while tailing me. “It’s just breaking my heart. I want to do this. It’s my willingness,” I told him. After sending the kids to the orphanage, I noticed how Angelo throw weird glances at me. I’m empty handed now but it’s fine. I will just buy the other day. “You are very different,” he suddenly let out a sentence. “Different?” “The Selena I know is not like you,” he said still glancing at me. I can see it through my peripheral view. “I was testing you a while ago but I didn’t change your mind.”

I stand paralyzed at the altar. My body trembles, my heart heavy with anticipation and fear, my eyes dart nervously around, my fear grows with each passing moment. The projector continues to whir to life. The scene continues to unfold on the screen, and I watch in disbelief and terror as Alpha Trayton, several of his Betas and Gammas, and of course me, begin discussing elaborate methods to cause a car accident against the ‘nobody’ and her son and make them appear as a tragic accident. We speak of tampering with brakes, sabotaging steering systems, and creating dangerous distractions for them.

aniya habang humahakbang palayo sa binata. Ang bahagyang tango na ginawa ni Joselito ay nagpalingon kay Alessandra sa gawi ni Diego. Nanlaki ang mga mata niya sa biglang paglabas ni Aurelio sa likod ng lalaki dala ang mahabang itak. "Patawad, Senior." "Diego!" Padapang bumagsak ang katawan ni Diego sa lupa, nagtatampisaw ang katawan nito sa sariling dugo.

Yet when she gave a discreet sniff, she realized that the scent of blood was lessening and it had begun to smell rusty, as though the wound on the back of his head was already clotting and healing. “I can’t exactly get into Italy without you,” Angel said as nonchalantly as possible with a shrug of her shoulders. She leaned back in her chair in an attempt to look as relaxed as she could even though her insides were churning. Flying hadn’t exactly been kind to her unsuspecting nerves, and Layon’s accident had left them entirely frayed.

I struggled to breathe, every movement sending fresh waves of pain through my battered body. When I finally got up, I wandered to the mess they'd left behind. The coffee table was littered with bottles, cigarette butts, and crumpled bills. Amidst all the mess, my gaze had caught on a slick black card lying. It was dusted with white powder-the stuff used to cut lines. I picked it up, turning it over in my hands. In bold letters across the middle was a name-Valaro-along with a website.

My legs felt as if they were not only giving up on me, my lungs were too. “Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” The man said, and I watched as everyone looked down at their feet before forcing myself to do the same. The Alpha passed us, but I couldn’t help but frown when I noticed that he stopped in front of me. I kept my head down, knowing not to say a word, and it wasn’t until he put his finger under my chin, raising my face, that my vision blurred.

Seeing that, Elena, Maria and Angelina froze before Angelina wrapped her arms around her daughter, pulling her to her chest, and hiding her face on her chest, not wanting her to look at the scene before her eyes, I knew that I was not dreaming or hallucinating Nicolas and Alessandro walked out of the room behind Dante, keeping their distance, and wanting to follow Dante, Nicolas wrapped his hand around my arm, stopping me as my mate, Angelina, Elena, and Alessandro walked out of the house, probably wanting to take her to the hospital. Nicolas shook his head at me, motioning for me to be quiet as my stomach ached. I frowned, and putting a hand on my stomach, I froze when I felt water between