Angst Fanfic Novels & Stories

I was about to cum on myself like a horny teenager, and it was all her fault. “Humm… Yes, I’m yours! All… Oh my God! Like this, keep going… I’m yours and no one else’s.” Just two more movements, and she was screaming my name and tearing at my skin as her body tensed, letting me know how close she was. “Mine!” I declared the moment her eyes squeezed shut, and her scream filled the room, taking me with her. “Fuck, Angel!” Angela was still trembling as the first jet hit my stomach, then the next, each movement she made milking my cock.

It was like I was trapped inside my own body, and no matter how much I tried to gasp for air, nothing seemed to fill my lungs. “Oh come on. She’s just being a drama quee-” “I wasn’t talking to you.” Angel cut her off. “I was talking to my friend.” Anita scoffed, looking from me to Angel and back. “Friend? You call this piece of trash a friend? She’s beneath you.” “No, she’s not!” Angel said, taking a step forward, crossing her arms over her chest. “And I’d appreciate it if you didn’t call her names.” “Why? Cause she’s your Alpha’s girl?”

Just listening to him speak, it's obvious why the haters have labeled Alastaire a snob, while the fans consider him “the charming one” Even though all the boys met at a prestigious boarding school, Alastaire still sticks out – his accent and way of speaking make him sound like some kind of romantic aristocrat. An aristocrat who happens to have the palest blue eyes, an unusually beautiful face and a halo of burnished gold hair that literally makes him look like an angel from an old painting (hence his nickname – "The Angel".) He's really taken the whole angel thing on board, and started playing with a pure white electric guitar, embellished with two silver angel wings on the scratch-plate. It

I wanted to let the cold in my body, as I was feeling stressed. Angus sighted me, shut the door immediately locking as he rolled his tongue. He dashed to my side and knelt to maintain a balanced height between us. “Give me a chance here.” Angus stuttered, feeling drunk with love. “I am going into you, again.” “Do it gently, please.” I demanded, as I kicked my breast to his lips, allowing him to suck and grow more drunk in love. After a long time of playing with my breasts, Angus picked up my cloth, tearing it to pieces with his sharp fingers. He drew closer to me and took off his trousers.

"I'm ready" "ok, you see this girl on the screen, her parents just died in an accident but she was saved, she has a great future but without the help of an Angel, she will be led astray, you have to guard her for 18 years and if your past, I will send you to earth as a human angel to guard the human of your chosen" 18 years is a lot by then Vegas has grown, but I will come back to guard him as a human and I can be able to interact with him "ok" she smiles

"She's that vicious?" "Mm-hmm." Aurora nodded. "Angie told me earlier that she's reading a novel right now. Because the plot didn't go the way she expected, with the female lead not forgiving the scummy male lead but instead falling for the supporting male character, Angie completely broke down. She's been relentlessly attacking the female lead and the author, using filthy language to insult them. She accused the author and slandered her. Even though I'm her cousin, I can't stand her comments. They're so vulgar and unrefined.

I let out a heavy sigh and recounted the events that had unfolded at my mother's house, all the while my eyes intermittently straying to the stripper, who moved with a captivating grace. "That's pretty messed up," Angelo commented, his gaze following mine. "Looks like you could use some distraction tonight." "Who is she?" I asked, curiosity piercing through my brooding. Angelo chuckled, his eyes not leaving the dancer. "Ah, you noticed her too. Just look at her—the way she moves, that allure... She is something else, isn't she?" Anger surged within me at Angelo's casual remark. How could my destined mate be the subject of such crude comments? I shot a glare at Angelo, who seemed oblivious to

-00- For hours, Angel locked herself in her room. She was lying down, on her right side, her left side, and her back, just to overcome her boredom. She surprised herself by being annoyed—angry to be more precise, at Xander for bringing a woman into their suite. But something inside her reminded her that she had no right to be angry with her boss. She had no right at all. They were not lovers. Xander was free to date anyone, even sleep with anyone. She was too big-headed and thought that Xander was just looking at her. In reality, after her rejection, Xander would easily find another willing woman.

But I shook my head, a slight smirk playing on my lips as I took in the sight of the innocent angel who dared to venture into my forbidden domain. I took a step closer, now just inches away from her. “This room is off-limits to workers and non-members, especially angels like you.” As Summer tried to back away, I moved closer, trapping her between myself and the stairwell. Her chest rose and fell. I could smell her berry scent. The tension between us crackled in the air, charged with a dangerous energy.