Bad Little Angel Novels & Stories

Meerab is playing with her doll inside the house and Saad is reading his book as usual in the corner of the office room. Angel sat in the garden doing her drawing which is bothering Humza a lot , he wants to play with her but she is avoiding him . " Your drawing sucks " he made a face , making her gasp in anger . She stood up putting hand on her waist " You suck " she shouted in anger . " How you said a bad word? " Humza teased her, making her red in embarrassment. " But you said it first " She tried to justify herself. " You said a bad word" he sang "Angel is not a good girl , I will tell everyone " he sang making her eyes widen .

Angela stuttered, trying every means to escape from what is to come. Antonio shrugged. “They are welcomed to watch. I don’t care. Hell, I kinda like the idea of getting watched. I got a big fucking cock, I don’t mind showing it off. Now, am I gonna have to mess you up? Or you're gonna be a bad girl?” He smirked at her. Angela's face turned pale. She was terrified. She had every reason to be, Antonio may be dark and evil, but this feels nothing like one of her encounters with his dark side..this feels like a freaky nightmare, and she is trapped in this bloody cell!

***** I want the baby to grow and be good, even as a vampire, so I need to find him a good family, I fly around the city of England in my invisible form looking for a perfect family that desires a child, but it is harder than it looks, I just need a middle-class family not too rich and not to poor, I saw a church, where is best to look for a perfect family, I fly inside, I bask in its holiness, I love the holy ground, the church was empty, as I move around looking as the design of on the window, humans are really talented, I have not yet been assign to turn into a human, all Angels have to pass two tests before you because a higher rank angel, one, you have to be a guardian angel of a human

And this feeling made it more piquant. Everything reminded him of how much of a careless host he was. Angel was too pure of a soul for him. He wasn't a good host. He wasn't a good protector. He wasn't a good son. He wasn't a good brother. He wasn't a good friend. He wasn't a good boyfriend. He wasn't a good lover.

Or it would remain their incomplete tale? Will Diya be His Little Angel and will Rajveer be never her demon? Well, it's just a matter of moments.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.

They were both oblivious to the pictures that were being taken of them. Lifting his head, he smiled at Taz. “I have something for you.” Angel handed him the white shirt box. He opened it and removed the cut, letting the box and tissue paper fall to the ground. The first thing that she saw was that it was not her cut, and yet it was. The center patch was newer, the devil, who now had multicolored braids, sat on the motorcycle with a halo hanging haphazardly on the left horn, giant angel wings flowed out behind him. The bottom rocker declared her to be Sinners Daughter and the top one proclaimed her as The Devil Herself.

"Can't you see that he doesn't deserve you? You give in to him so soon and guess what? He'll do bad things in future and you'll forgive him again because you were able to forgive such great evil against you!" Carl spills his guts panting. He moves closer to me, cupping my cheek and giving me a concerned look. "Angel isn't a good person Thea, he's a mafia boss. Ruthless, heartless. He's evil. You don't want to know the things he does behind closed doors. Wake up Thea. Have some dignity."

he continued. “Or heaven must have really messed up with me, Dad,” I murmured in annoyance, but he only smirked at me. “Can angels have babies?” Olivia sat upright as she asked, looking at Elenita, but when she ignored her, she pressed her forehead again on the car window. “Oh! There’s Angela!” She raised her hand, pointing her finger at the two young women and a man getting into a convenience store. I had not caught a glimpse of their faces, but I had enough of her. This is the last time I will look for Angela. And after today, I will forget about her… wishing I could really forget her.

"Max___!" "Fool me once, shame... Fool me twice, shame on me. Fool me thrice, b*tch, I ain't your kid! I won't be carrying your cross the entire f*cking time. I'm f*cking done being your get-away card! Whatever it is the two of us had, it's f*cking done!" "But___"