Angst Fanfiction Meaning Romane & Geschichten

I hit send and shove the phone into my bag before I can overthink it. Blue grins beside me. "Good. Keep it short and cutting. Make him feel it." My phone vibrates almost immediately, and I take it out, biting my lower lip. My pulse races as I read the text. I can almost feel his anguish. AZREN: Angel, I'm sorry. I was terrified of losing you. I couldn't risk anything happening to you. Please don’t give me the cold shoulder. I’m running on fumes over here. I bite my lip, fighting the urge to soften. Instead, I type back coldly.

Out loud, I just nodded. “Well,” I said calmly, “good luck with that.” She gave me a tired smile. “Thanks for the support.” “Don’t get used to it.” I slipped out before she could ask anything else. Dirty Angels was already alive when I arrived. Music thumped through the walls, lights pulsed across the crowd, and the usual collection of beautiful people had gathered to drink, flirt, and pretend the rest of the world didn’t exist. The whole glamorous circus was out to play.

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?”

Now, the harassment of this young admirer will not land on him, but the other half that always find himself ways just to let himself let this other half out and ‘experience’ a new world he could never have enjoyed. ‘Serves you right’ Angelo secretly thought inside his head and covered his lips to suppress his laugh but still snorted after some time passed and thinking of many scenarios that will happen to his pitiable other half. The blonde guy as if expecting his rejection towards him based on the other party distorted complexion raises his brows and crosses his arm, causing for the thick muscles on his shoulder to bulge out terrifyingly then he opened his lips and said, word by word, “Why

Vanessa lunged at me and tackled me to the ground. She straddled me and looked down at me, her eyes glowing dark red, almost black, with a look of pure hatred painted on her face. It was in that moment that I realized my sweet, innocent Vanessa really was gone, replaced by a monster made of twisted ideals, raw emotion, and an indomitable will to destroy humanity as we know it. She no longer saw me as her mother, but rather as an obstacle in the way of her achieving her goal.

Angel started to laugh at the outrageous scenario. Bastien stared at her. “I-I’m sorry. It’s what I do when—when the shit hits the fan. When the world turns upside down!” She shrugged and let out another long laugh. “I laugh!” She barely got out the words. “I mean—I have been living with the man who was married to my mother all while…” Her voice trailed away. All while I’ve lusted after him. Fantasized about him, longed to… Grasping the black silk in both hands, she raised her dress as she took off into a run to her bedroom.

She yells out, still giggling, waving us off with her back to us as she walks back to the house. "Wanna explain that and fix your face, jeez." Angelo says, still sporting a disturbed look. "She's been listening to some song called ‘Scream’ and going off the lyrics, that's not an image I want of you two." He shudders, shaking his head, and I have the biggest grin on my face. Yeah, that's right. "Please wipe that fucking grin off your face, it's grossing me out." He says, faking a gag.

“How sure are you? He sounds like he has already thought about me in that manner, he was fanboying hard when I answered the call,I don’t think you know him very well, boys like him kneel down infront of me and sing with my cock” Angela stood up and slammed her hands hard on the table in rage. “Ughhh! I hate you! You are disgusting!” “Tell me something I don't know”. He tilted his head to the other side.

“How sure are you? He sounds like he has already thought about me in that manner, he was fanboying hard when I answered the call,I don’t think you know him very well, boys like him kneel down infront of me and sing with my cock” Angela stood up and slammed her hands hard on the table in rage. “Ughhh! I hate you! You are disgusting!” “Tell me something I don't know”. He tilted his head to the other side.