Anthony Angel Novels & Stories

I mumbled. "You wouldn't say that if you really know me," he said taking small steps towards me and I also moved steps backwards in fear. "W-who are you?" I stuttered. "I'm Theodore Black. The owner of Black Enterprise Co. and also one of the most powerful Mafia leaders in the country," he said studying my reaction. I stood there shocked and scared for myself. Why on Earth did I speak to him like that? I was sure I heard that name before but I just didn't know where and now that I know, I wish I didn't.

Ethan frowned at the person's lack of manners and he joined the table uninvited. "Hey Jackie, long time no see," he said in his Spanish accent "Yeah, Alejandro. Where have you been?" she asked "Around. As you are here, would you come to visit me in my Casino?" he asked "Sure, I will. By the way say hi to my good friend, Ethan Carter," she introduced before the man noticed Ethan who was sitting behind him with the way he positioned his seat just to speak with Jacqueline. "Oh, Si, Your boyfriend?" he said and hugged Ethan

𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚’𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬°°° Antonio’s gaze flicked away, cold and distant. “You don’t owe me any gratitude.” “Really?” She stepped toward him. “Arizona. My kidnap. The fire. And now— Court?” Antonio exhaled slowly, tilting his head to look at her.

I scrolled through the message. Angelo: I managed to get away. I was lucky. Ivory: You should have helped. Now its over. Angelo: It isn't over yet. The cops are still looking for me. Ivory: Then get out of town. Angelo: I intend to. I'm sorry about your brother Ivory: I still haven't forgiven Anthony for that. That was too painful. Angelo: But did you seal the deal? I really need some cash.

Faelon turned to see Michael sitting on the lounge and nodded his head in greeting. "Sit Left-hand so we can discuss Anthony," Lucifer said sternly. Faelon growled low in irritation as he sat down next to the large angel and glared at Lucifer. "Enlighten me, boss," he mumbled sourly. "Anthony is Shadraolgh's first-born son and my prior left hand before Dagon," he said as he pressed his fingers together before himself on his desk. "Anthony's birth mother was an angel and Lucifer took his wings along with the life of the human female that he was smitten with because the relationship is forbidden," Michael said bluntly. Faelon raised his brow at both of them.

“ …But I….don’t know them . I don’t feel anything when I look at them . How am I supposed to be respectful and love my grandmother ? “ said Angelo confused . “ Your grandmother is a loving and great person . Once you start to spend some time with her , you will realise how amazing and lovely she is . You two will get along very well . “ said Antonio smiling . Angelo looked at Antonioni with a confused expression and got up from his bed then sat next to him . “ Mommy…….Can I ask you about something ? “ said Angelo . “ Sure sweetie ! What is it ? “ asked Antonio . “ Mommy , all the time they kept talking about a girl named Antonia . You also say that she is your twin sister but I have never s

Like her body understood something her mind hadn’t caught up to yet. Then, she felt him. Before she saw him. That heat, that shift in the air—like gravity tilting in his direction. Anthony. He stood at the edge of the field, leaning against a stone arch that hadn’t been there seconds ago. His shirt was unbuttoned at the top, sleeves rolled to his elbows. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes… Those blue eyes. Hungry. Devout. Possessive. “Angel,” he said, his voice deeper in the dream. Darker. As though it echoed across her skin instead of the air. “Come here.”

"You hurt me so badly, Alexander. I thought you loved me truly, but I guess I was wrong." Alexander's face contorted in anguish as he stood up. "Oh, Angel, I do love you truly. I love you more than words can express. You are the sunshine that brightens up my day, the star that guides me through the night. You are the rhythm that makes my heart sing, the melody that fills my soul with joy. You're my Angel, my miracle. You are my everything, my reason for being."

Isla went to the palace. Arin took the arrow and started looking at it. Who can attack them.If the owner of this arrow is something other than a human, then he should know Arin that Arin is an angel.And no one can be higher than an angel. Arin was very angry. He changed from his human form to his true form, the Angle form. And he shouted, "Who has the courage to shoot arrows at me come forward?"

He was in his mid-forties, but he feared the mafia boss. “He–he–” “Speak up!” Don commanded. The man tightened his grip on his file while shifting his glasses with his other hand. “Can we have a brief talk in my office?” the man asked in a quaky voice. “I need to hear it here, Doc” “Mr. Gonzalez sustained serious injuries after the dagger pierced his heart. By the time we needed to stabilize him, he had already passed away. I'm sorry.” the doctor explained. “You are sorry for what? That you were unable to save my uncle? The only family I have left?!” Donatello fumed.