Buffy Angel Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

She also had figured out that I knew what Fabiola had called her on Friday and wasn't happy I hadn't informed her of this - even though she would have had to then kill me for knowing. "Buffy," I explained in English, "I told them I plan to sleep with you first." Buffy stood taller and pushed her chest out farther at that new - almost preening. "You will be sleeping with me first," Hayden declared in English. "Can we make it a three-way? Buffy scares me," I stated. "I should scare you more," Hayden countered. "Well, you'll need to beat Buffy's story about wresting a live jaguar to the ground and pulling all its teeth out," I fabricated. "I'm sure you have one only I haven't heard it yet." In

[ Belladonna's Point of View ] I groaned in pain as I touched my neck. This will leave a scar. Angel is on the floor unconscious with her head bleeding. Serves you right, bummer. I roamed my eyes around the area and looked for Niana, but I couldn't grasp her. I hope she's recording. I attempted to run away, but those ugly, vile kids came towards me as soon as I stepped outside the room. "What did you do to Angel?" This guy in a mohawk slash Angel's boyfriend prattled.

"Who do you think you are? Your duty isn't ending yet, as a matter of fact it does not even start yet... now you need to wait until Efron arrives and once he's already here, forced him to drink beers, take his payment and have a sex with him and exposed Tricia and his friends. Then you may leave this place and never come back!" Angel has a phobia in sharp things and it triggered her whole body to shake violently. She returned to her seat and acted as if nothing happened. Katrina mumbled comforting words to her. "Hey, please don't be mad at me Angel... I know you started hating me right now... especially that you are about to lose your dignity. But as I've promised to you before, I've got you

My forehead puckered as I hissed at Finn. “Well, your ex-girlfriend just told Anj you’ll be together on this business trip, and you’ll be alone with her on the plane. And you know what that bitch told her? I will make sure to fuck and please him until he forgets about you and your little witches.” “Finn!” I said angrily. He guffawed. “Don’t get mad at me, brother. I just repeated what she said. Oh, wait, she’s leaving.” Leaving? Where would Angela go? I heard the children crying and saying they didn’t want to go yet. Where would she bring our children?

“Want a glass? Maybe we can bond over booze since you hate the fact that I didn’t get to pick something other than a Demon for a father.” Lightning cracked outside and shook my house. “Which raised you?” “Neither!” Angelica said as she poured another helping into her glass. She looked at me. “If I don’t burn down your house with my nightmares, she will with that lightning.” “Nightmares? What nightmares?” the Valkyrie asked, her attitude switching automatically. Angelica took another drink of bourbon, turned away from the Valkyrie, and walked to the table. “Why should my dreams matter to you? Or anyone else for that matter?”

4PM** Angel was arranging her hair using the car mirror,she saw Royal's reflection in the mirror and turned. "Boo" She immediately hugged him and Royal smiled. "You've been waiting?" Royal asked. "Yes,I missed you like mad" Angel mumbled cutely,hugging him more tightly. Royal hugged her waist. "Don't do what's in your mind "Angel said. "No,too late" Royal said and spanked her butt. Angel pushed him away. "Someone might see us" She said.

He said, "Your desire is so strong, so you might as well satisfy them too. They are people at the bottom of society. They don't normally get to meet college students. Consider it a kindness and let them have this once." For the first time, I resisted. "Mr. Buckley, I really can't do this. I care about you. I want to be with you properly. Can't we be like normal couples? I've already crossed too many boundaries to please you, and I don't want to sink further. "Mr. Buckley, I hardly recognize myself. If my parents knew what I've become, they would be devastated. I feel no different from an escort. Do you really love me?" It was the first time I had ever asked him.

“I want you there.” The divorce had been Bastien’s fault. Finn was not the one who had hurt her. And no matter what had happened between the adults, her bond with Finn had always been real. That was why she could never stay cold towards him for long. Finn asked one more time, quieter now. “Please?” Angel let out a small breath. “Fine. I’ll come.” “Really?” “Yes.” He happily hugged her. The next day, Angel went to the school. Bastien was already there.

His voice trails off, his breathing evening out slowly. I swallow past the lump in my throat, smiling with tears in my eyes. Leave it to Azren to drop a bomb and snooze. I lower my gaze to try and catch a glimpse of his face, but his messy mop of hair makes that impossible. So I just keep running my fingers through his hair to soothe his pain. I reach for my phone from the nightstand, sliding it open and going straight to my notes app. Then I start typing the details for my next story. I've kept my readers waiting for too long. This time, I'll write about the unhinged Tribrid and his angel.

I say softly, seeing the deep worry hiding in his eyes. He places his other hand over top mine, and a small moan leaves my lips at the coolness. "It's working!" I exclaim happily, but he only frowns. "I didn't do anything yet, Angel." he tells me, and a small o leaves my lips. "Your touch is cold... like Beau's then." I say, making his eyebrows scrunch together. I watch as he backs away from me before he shuts his eyes and holds his hands out. A yellowish-orange colored mist like magic leaves his hands and covers my body but I feel nothing.