Concrete Angel Real Story Novels & Stories

Arsen asked, furrowing his brow. “Yeah, something like that. At least I’ve proven to you that I’m actually human. You know, people love to judge others just by their appearance,” the girl replied, then chuckled softly when she saw Arsen’s eyes widen. “Oh, thank God, because it turns out that Claire isn’t an alien or a supernatural creature,” Arsen replied sarcastically, making Claire laugh even harder.

"Turn the world against him. All of it." Roman nodded and turned back to the glow of the screen. The crack in the family lie was widening, and I could feel the foundation of the Reed empire starting to shake. The "Angel" was gone, and the "Perfect Mother" was falling apart. All that was left was the truth, and it was the only thing that could set us free—or burn us all to the ground.

It made Angel’s skin crawl. Then came an opportunity to get away. He was one of the few that got selected for an exchange student program that he applied to from way before. Angel thought: ‘I could finally breathe freely again.’ He went into the U.S. Lived his life to the fullest. He stopped answering calls from home. Looking back now.. It feels like he was the real target of the Don from the very beginning. That all of it—the ‘help’, the generosity, the revival of the restaurant.

I hold my bag up at them. “To the gym. I will be home in a few hours. Love you both.” I choke out and they nod as I leave the house and head to my car. I look at the mansion once more as I climb into my car and drive away. I can do this. I am Angel Moretti. I can do this. I can raise my child on my own. I drive away to an uncertain future. I mean, what can go wrong? Hi lovelies, I am hoping to write a story about Angel, so if you would like to read her and Savage’s story then let me know.

“Life is more essential than what you can give in the mortal realm. I don’t care about your wealth; what I care is our safety. Even we run a thousand miles away… we can’t still run in our reality, Angel.” Angelito looks at the window as he opens his mouth. “Yeah, you’re right. We can’t elude in the things we’ve done. However, Denver… what matters the most was how you repent after you did in the past. We need to move forward and face tomorrow… together.” His ashy-coloured eyes sends shivers to Denver’s spine. His two friends are right Angelito was wicked. Even how he changes his voice in saying regrets. The reality is louder than anything else.

Angelina's mom Dreama, never married her dad. He was part of Dragons MC. A one per-center club that deals in drugs and other illegal acts. When Angel was three, her dad Tommy aka Scorpion went to jail. Fearing his club, her mom moved away to go live with her sister. Data and Angel's moms were sisters. When Angel was ten, her mom married a guy named Walter. Walter was a computer programmer and learned quickly that Angel was highly intelligent and a natural, so he taught her everything he knew. When he came into their lives, Angel's love for computers began.

, I replied with excitement. What are you doing to me, Angel? "You almost missed your speech but you guys were not talking? Jeez man", he laughed as he hit my shoulder. "Don't fuck this up again, you might not get another chance", he said in a serious tone and I nodded. Like hell I will. I think I'm in love with her, I don't ever want to lose her. Damien and I had to greet a lot of people for the rest of the night but I'd always share glances with Dalia. The picture of a naked Dalia moaning in pleasure refused to leave my mind, making it hard for me to concentrate on what people were saying.

END OF FLASH BACK Angel punched the glass. be was sick and tired of playing this game of give and take, one where he always seemed to lose, He was tired of losing, first he lost his parents affection, then he lost Latifa and now he had lost Aracely, soon he may even lose Ariel, He should have stayed that day! He shouldn't have left her! Now, Now the wrong people had her, He didn't know who Adrian was, but Angel knew Adrian was the son of Tania and Tania was Aracely's enemy, Tania was a monster, Tania, Tania was his mother's friend and his mother as hell bent of getting rid of Aramide. FLASH BACK

There, three paces away, stood a dazzling figure of an angel in black jeans and boots and a black leather jacket staring at him. "Running out of cheese?" asked Beverly to the point. Jackson didn't answer. One hand he was happy because finally he could see Beverly again. But on the other hand, he is sad because he is afraid that this is all just an illusion. Jackson lived alone on this island for too long. There was no one other than him in that place. It often triggers someone's illusions, right? Beverly took two steps forward. Now they are only a step apart. "I'm not your illusion."

She snapped back. "You are always welcome to see the truth for yourself if you are feeling skeptical, aren't you? I am currently at the entrance of your house. Do come out and I shall give you a lift in watching the interesting show of Ornard and Paisley hooking up with each other. By the way, I would also like to tell you about a big secret that would definitely make you feel utterly surprised." Angel had initially refused to believe his words. However, she had a second thought since Pierre was now offering to bring her to see things in real-time.