Angst Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

Angie nodded to my mom as she dumped out the drawer with Geegee’s underwear into the box. I couldn’t help the growl that erupted from my throat as my rage finally got the best of me. I could barely hear my mother in my mind trying to get me to stop... but I refused too... my claws were fully extended as I reached for the box when I felt a firm grip on the back of my neck pushing me to the ground. I fought trying to free myself from the attacker who had me securely pinned on my stomach. Stuart growled in my mind. I felt him shift his weight on my back as he spoke. “Almost don

My chest is hurting when I hear them talk about my mates like that. “They need to shut the fuck up! Or I am coming out to kill them!” I heard Angelica say not Angelstar. Angelica is the quiet and friendly verse of Angelstar. But not today, she was pissed off and she wanted out and she wanted blood. Oh, fuck, oh no. I needed to stop them from saying anymore before I crashed out the stalk door and killed them. I was holding my breath and I took my hands over my ears to block them out. For about five minutes I didn’t hear talking or anything. So, I let go of my ears and opened my eyes. I peeked out in the crack of the door. I didn’t see them around.

- Angeline- I have imagined my death so many times before. There are even times when I longed for it. But since my little angel came into my life, I stopped thinking about it. My thoughts slowly changed as I focused on the life that was slowly growing inside of me. My obsession with Stefan slowly calmed down. Even my longing for him to mark me as his Mate simmers down to the point where I can almost say that I no longer want it.

Once again, for the second time in one night, I have been subjected to this pain. The one thing I hate the most seems to be leeching on me tonight. I want to throw up, to scream, to curse at someone, to harm myself, to feel something other than disgust. But my body is unmoving. My lips are trembling, and yet, they’re unable to fathom words. My ears are sharp enough to hear the grunts, curses and chaos around me, and yet, my brain is unable to comprehend. “What the fuck, Angel?!” I hear a more accented voice. A voice thicker and more powerful than the one I’ve been accustomed to. “Why the fuck would you burst into my fucking club and make such a bloody mess?!”

I don't know why, but they just won't stop falling. “You have the nerve to do something that would lead to a fight between two enemies. Yet, you go further to defy my orders…” Don Angelo's voice is too scary. I am cold. Too cold to hear anything. All I know is that I am in trouble. He has not looked that scary before. At least, not since our meeting at Velvet Steam. He has been angry before, but this one is pure rage. I can see undisguised fury in his eyes. What is going on? What's my punishment going to be?

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.

She thought and clenched her hands on her dress nervously. My heart is beating so hard, my head is so dizzy. I have to try.. “Thank ...Thank you”. She finally voiced out. Antonio played deaf. He must be angry…the way to relieve him from that is ….sex according to him, she thought and sighed inwardly and looked out the window, watching as they sped past the night city streets. Minutes of intense silence,Angela had no idea where they were going, she kept the question to herself. “I am fucking angry right now”.

His reaction was immediate; one hand steadied me while the other began to unbutton my shirt. Panic surged through me, but his grip was firm. "Where do you think you're going, Yvette? I'm in this state because of you." His voice was low and close, his breath warm against my ear as he nibbled it gently. "Also, I'm an adult now."

I try to close my eyes, but Lance stops me. " No, angel. Look at us." Lance orders, and I open my eyes again. Cliff pinches my nipple and the bud hardens under his touch. My orgasm is near, and my breathing becomes erratic. " Yes, that's right, Angel doll. Come for us." Lance commands.