Cute Angel Dust Wallpaper Novels & Stories

An unrivaled air of sophistication and elegance. Regardless of how much I’d visited the store, it always brought a heavy scowl to my face on every occasion. Perhaps because Barbie had puked light and glitters on every surface eyes could find. Angel stood by a corner, blues fixed on a white floral dress hung on a mannequin. She traced the intricately woven fabric with delicate wonder, a small beautiful smile materializing on her face. It was by far the most magnetic thing in the room. “You like it?” I was behind her, my voice going straight to her ears.

I was so happy that all these were available. And the walls were filled with different kinds of wallpaper that were emitting some rays, and it was so calm, they were filled with photos of celebrities like Selena Gomez, Zandaya, Rihanna, Cardi B, Nicki Minaj, and Billie Eilish, although I was not a fan of any celebrity, I just loved all their music. Then I took a closer look at the bed. The bed is king-sized, and on it is a light-dark blue duvet with a big blanket folded on the end, alongside two normal-sized pillows sitting on top of my bed behind a small, blue square pillow.

She worried for a moment that he might not be able to hold her, but he seemed very capable of hold her with one arm while playing her like a fiddle with the other. "Damascus, please," she said between pants. "What do you want, Angel?" he whispered into her ear before nibbling on her ear lobe. "Harder," Amara breathed. Damascus groaned and obliged her as he began to pound into her. Amaras back still firmly placed on the wall let her feel all of him with every thrust.

Despair hit me because my brother, Cole Watson, had taken every guard with him to escort his first love, Marie Banks, to watch a sunrise in the mountains. Even the servants had been dismissed, leaving us utterly alone. Footsteps thundered downstairs. I yanked Hannah into the bathroom and hid in the bathtub behind the curtain. "Stay calm," I whispered. "The nursery has a steel door with a code lock. They can't get in easily. We need to stay safe first." Hannah nodded and fumbled with her phone, pulling up the security feed. The grainy image showed the nursery door was being battered, and Aldo's cries grew louder.

The little angel did know how to speak, she called my mate mommy, she had the cutest voice ever, but when her tantrum started I looked at her with a glare, one look was enough to get her to get back to her notebook and end the tantrum before it started. We did the same during all of our classes, and I could see the angel pulling on Amber's sleeve, wanting to show her the drawing she's been working on, I looked at the paper as well, she had drawn in green a dragon with horns and fangs, along with red drops going down his mouth, the drawing was one of a young child, but I could guess who she meant to draw, it was me in a picture. "Angel," Amber scolds her, I turned my face to the other side pr

Steven said. Upon hearing it, I turned to Flint and mouthed, "really?" He nodded with a smile. "And well, we were actually running out of ideas. But one of our very creative and resourceful members, Angel," he pointed at a woman on the table beside us. She was wearing a white cocktail dress with shiny beads all over. She looks like an angel. Literal shiny Angel. Her name suits her. "She thought of this very weird thing… I really thought it was weird at first but then a few days into thinking about it, I realized that huh, it's not weird at all!" He mumbled.

Caroline nodded awkwardly. Zeke shared, "They know the faces and names of all the entrepreneurs and high-ranking officials in Angelbay." Caroline was at a loss. 'Can they remember the countless entrepreneurs and officials in Angelbay?' Caroline followed the staff member across an ordinary-looking lobby before she saw The River Taste's true appearance. The splendid decorations exuded an unmistakable air of wealth. Caroline had seen a few of the paintings that hung on the wall online. Those were all painted by internationally renowned artists and sold at exorbitant prices.

Ethan replied not looking at her "Thank you by the way," Ethan said to the beautician and she exited with her girls Olivia was wearing a simple straight dress that showed her beautiful curves. She didn't have to do makeup as her face naturally looked like she was wearing makeup. The lipgloss applied to her lips made her pink lips prominent. Her crazy long lashes looked like a butterfly flapping its wings anytime she closed and open her eyes. "You look stunning," Ethan praised drawing closer to her.

All around us were photos of Angel naked or in various states of undressed. It was clear that the bitch had a hidden camera in Angel’s room and in her bathroom. There were even ones of her masturbating while looking at pictures of the twins. This was so fucking invasive. There was a corkboard that had various pieces of information on it. How to block a Hellhound bond. How to block everyone from being able to track her. There were ingredients and directions on how to create the concoction that would have to be injected. Then a photo that showed a specific type of cuff that would be magically bounded to her that would be a permanent block.

The image that met her eyes was surprising, it was nothing close to what she expected. A beautiful blonde lady with voluptuous breasts was lying down on the sofa in the office. She was lying in a seductive pose with one of her legs bent at the knee and her back arched. The blonde last was dressed in a sheer, lacy lingerie that was not really covering anything, with a fishnet stocking and garters. Her milky white skin contrasted against the bright crimson lingerie that she had on. Her blonde hair spread on the sofa around her head. The lady raised her head and turned in the direction of the door. Sh placed her elbow on the armrest and rested her head on her palm. Her thick long tresses fell d