Novel & Cerita Angst Fanfiction

she stammered unable to make a meaningful statement. Ethan took her bed and emptied its contents onto the bed and saw the empty medicine box. He knew what medication it was. He raised his hand almost about to hit her but held himself back staring at extremely scared Camila. "My mum was right. Marrying Olivia was wrong. I allowed her beauty and her fake innocence to get to me," he thought Now I turning into something I don't even know out of hurt and anger. "Get dressed," he yelled at her and move away from the bed.

Anita yelled, grabbing Angela away from me and stood in front of me, shielding me. My nerves calmed a little the minute she released my hair but the pain is still there and too much to bear. I sniffled as I ran my fingers slightly through my scattered hair. Tears rolled down my face the more. "Did you just pushed me?" Angela asked in disbelief. "I will do something worst than that if you don't keep yourself in a fucking leash you fucking bitch!" Anita spat. Angela's face twitched but she scoffed. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" Anita yelled.

Monster I hated waiting. Even on a good day it made me feel itchy inside. But waiting for Angela to come back from the trip into town she said she needed to make, especially when I had such a big surprise for her, was like someone had poured itching powder into my brain. It was getting so bad that I wanted to rip my own eyes out just so I could get access to my brain and give it a good scratch. “Will you stop pacing?” Fang snarled as I yet again turned on my heel and headed in his direction. I had been pacing for the last hour.

Samson dropped his phone on the bar and tried to flag down a bartender, accidentially dragging his sleeve through a spill of beer. "Damn it!" he cursed. He was pissed. Pissed at everything and every little thing made him angry. Anger wasn't a good thing for him. It made him want to sink his teeth into someone's neck and feed until he couldn't breath anymore... But that would mean killing anyone he fed on. He could easily do that, as the place was filled with humans. Drunk, wasted humans. All he had to do was lure one of them outside. Hell, he was sure he wouldn't even have to do that as there would be some people outside already. Snatch, eat, erase... Easy peasy.

And I should've been more understanding. Now, I know what I need to do. I need to make everything okay and ask for Angel's forgiveness. I will not lose her, I will make everything alright between us. ***** Hey, guys! I hope you like this chapter! I've dropped a few hints in the chapter. I know this chapter is short in length but I had to end this here. I have something exciting planned for the next chapter so... stay tuned? ;) What do you think about this chapter? Did Angela react irrationally or selfishly? Did Mason do right by bringing her here?

her whole body was shaking while fear clear evident in her eyes. I immediately pulled her in a tight and warm hug. Oh my Angel has suffered a lot. I will protect her at all costs. "Don't worry cupcake, Your boyfriend is not someone easy to defeat. I'm a well trained assassin you know.. have some faith in me." I said giggling. "This is not something to laugh about! I'm being serious here!" she started hitting my chest. "ah! ah! it hurts." "Oh! I'm sorry! Are you hurt? did I overdo?" she asked worried as I dramatically crouched down on the floor.

Mishka asked, widening her eyes and Angela turned to her with a little black off-shoulder dress in her hand. “You have this pretty fucking dress. What else do you need, girl?” She raised an eyebrow, and Mishka looked at the dress, blinking her eyes. “Aunt Rose must have put this in my suitcase, and it’s too revealing.” Mishka refused. “I am not going anywhere.” “Ow!!” Angela’s forehead wrinkled with a pained expression, and she held her stomach. “What happened?” Mishka almost shouted, walking to her. “Baby is angry at his aunt, she isn’t letting his mommy enjoy!!” Angela said dramatically, “It’s okay, baby. We will go back to our room and sleep.” Angela said, stroking her belly.

"Is that even her fault? Of all the people, they should know that Austin wants to be with her parents more than anyone else and yet they treated her as if she was a piece of a garbage." Shaun felt his heart and jaw tightening because of the anger building all through out his body. His blood is harshly flowing in his nerves and body. His face were distorted by anger and disbelief. He is angry, there’s no doubt about that but he needs to control himself. He can’t lose himself in the middle of the day.

Lila saw through it in ten seconds flat. Thirty four, rich as sin, class dripping from every gesture. She’d walked into the underground fight club where he was bleeding on the mat, handed him a silk handkerchief for his cut lip, and said, “You’re wasting talent on these animals. Come work for me.” He’d laughed. She hadn’t. Five years later, they were married. Two years after that, Dirty Angels opened its doors, velvet ropes, crystal chandeliers, music that beat like a heartbeat.