Angélica Teach Novels & Stories

Theodore's face changed from playful to angry in seconds. I stood between them and grabbed the bag of chips sitting on the table. I opened it and started chewing. They both looked down at me with disbelief shining in their eyes. "What?" I asked with my mouth full of chips. "Really?" They both said in unison. I shrugged and kept chewing and they both chuckled. I just didn't want them both to fight again because of me. "We'll be teaching you how to fight because as you probably know your life is in danger and we can't always be there to protect you," Theodore said wrapping his hands around my waist.

Jay raised his eyes to look at Angeline and his gaze was one that of intrigue. “Your skills aren’t bad. Who taught you?" Angeline blurted out, "My brother." Jay’s gaze was cold. When he was a teenager, he had taught her Taekwondo, but it seemed that she completely forgot about it. The fact that she had picked it up again in the past two years was obviously not to his credit. Angeline also seemed to have realized that she had answered the question wrongly and corrected herself. "I trained in a Taekwondo gym."

Paulina refuted, rubbing her hands on her face, hoping to wipe away the tears that fell despite her efforts, and the desire to believe in Henrique's certainty. "Everyone lies, especially when they want something they consider out of reach," Henrique retorted as he got up. "I won't insist, but I ask that you think carefully about what we've talked about." He took a few steps and then retreated as if he remembered something. "Before introducing us, Simon asked that Thiago and I teach her how to defend herself, to be confident in her own strength. I believe we succeeded," he finished before leaving her alone. Uncomfortable, tired, and wanting to avoid thinking about the conversation she had jus

A weak human. They thought, human only born to suffer. They thought, human only belongs as a servant. Angelina was cleaning the garden when she saw all children going to school. Seeing it Angelina's eyes went watery again. "I wish they believed me that day" Angelina whispered and starts thinking about that day. Starts Flashback 2 years ago Little 17 years old Angelina was reading a book when few teacher entered the classroom. Every students stand up to show respect. "Sit down students. Today we are going to announce your final result" One of the teacher said and Angelina looked at them hopefully.

“I’ll simply speak with your instructor and have her transferred into your class.” I frowned. “Just like that?” He smiled. “Just like that.” He nodded his head once. That answer almost sounded too easy. He must’ve noticed the skepticism on my face because he laughed softly. “Xavier, Angela isn’t human. She’s the last known Ancient Royal Fae. Having her participate in advanced supernatural studies with the four of you actually makes far more academic sense than keeping her separated.” When he put it that way… “he won’t question it,” Mr. Wilson finished confidently.

Miss Joana asked one of the male teachers who had just arrived. "Oh? Who are you?" Miss Joana took off her glasses and looked annoyed at the man in front of her. "I'm a new teacher here. I teach English." "Really? It's no wonder I've never seen you. Oh, let me introduce myself, I’m Bagus, the mathematics teacher." Miss Joana just stared at Mr. Nice's outstretched hand without intending to accept it. Not long after, the bell rang. "Oh I have to teach now. Please move aside, you are blocking my way."

The teacher noticed the faint, intimate flush along Angela’s lips, earlobes, and neck. She couldn’t help glancing at him. So that was it—apparently even the most refined, restrained men had a quietly passionate side. He formally introduced Angela to the teacher as Sunny’s mother. They added each other on Messenger, and the teacher offered to add Angela to the class group chat. Angela said, “I won’t mark myself as Sunny’s mom in the group, and please don’t announce that I’ve joined either.” The teacher thought it over and seemed to understand.

“If you are willing to learn, I have no problem with it, Princess Lana. I can arrange for an instructor right away.” Angel’s face paled, mouth hanging open. “Thank you!” I gushed, throwing my arms around him, not realising we had company. When Annie cleared her throat, I blushed, immediately pulling away. ***

Alinta was feeling overwhelmed, so Angela stepped in and shifted, sprinting with fierce energy as she sensed her person's raw emotions. "Als, you did so well, and I am proud of you, but you don’t need to appear strong in front of me. Let it out; you can't keep everything bottled up inside." Taking a deep, trembling breath, Alinta began to weep uncontrollably.

-Angelica- It’s been over two years since the last time I saw my son. Ever since that moment I never stopped training. I learned all the combat skills that I could learn, starting from Merrik to Ethan. I learned the art of seduction from Fiona and learned to wear something even though it looked like I was not wearing anything. I also requested Ethan to teach me how to cook, and I was glad that I was able to convince him despite his already full schedule.