Novel & Cerita D Angelo Library

He would make it a better place for the unwanted and make a home for himself. Laurent was a stubborn Angel and he would make an even better Fallen.

"I have an idea... Wanna go to the library with me?" Cordelia raised an eyebrow, her interest piqued. "The library?" David nodded enthusiastically. "Yes, the library. Trust me, it'll be fun. We can find a cozy spot, read or do something else, and they even have a killer coffee shop." Cordelia shrugged, a glimmer of excitement returning to her eyes. "Eh, why not? It beats sitting here doing nothing." With their decision made, Cordelia and David swiftly left the classroom, unaware of the inquisitive glances exchanged by some of their classmates. Among them were Jared's friends, Ian and Scott, who observed the duo's departure but chose not to intrude.

“My families been going to Moonriver since it opened. The library’s named after my father.” I search my brain to remember the name of the damn library. When I do, my jaw falls open in shock. “Your father is Albert Archival?!” Angela laughs. “That’s him.” “Gods,” I breathe. “He’s like the world’s greatest warrior. I’ve looked up to him for so long. He’s my idol, really.” I clamp my lips shut, nervous I’d said too much. Angela gives me a sly smirk. She sips from her cup again.

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.

I hate you, self. “Jason, I’ll go see the DAWN if they need any help or orders,” Angelo told his co-worker. Jason just nodded knowing that he was the brother of one of their bosses. Besides, there were only a few people still going to the bar, and there were three of them. When Angelo finally reached the DAWN’s Lair, he immediately let his eyes search, but he wasn't there either. Now, where could he be? “Looking for someone?” Anurak popped out of nowhere and asked him.

Krystal asked starting the conversation. The man leaned back against the back of the chair, shaking his head slowly. "You can call me Angelo. I don't like very formal, dolcezza (darling)." Krystal smirked. She doesn't need to pretend anymore. "Okay, I agree. So Angelo, what kind of cooperation do you want between the Bloods and your group, Amore?” “This is a mutually beneficial partnership, of course. I see you have very strategic places to do illicit business in Vegas and Chicago. I think those places you have can help me increase my business income. Do you agree to cooperate with me?”

I asked him. Jace’s eyes widened. “T-That’s right.” I suddenly felt nervous without any specific reason. Will she come here at the library? “Have you met her before?” Jace asked. “Y-Yes but not as Lucifer’s girlfriend.” “Do you think you should go and greet her? As her son’s girlfriend?” “I-I don’t know…” Jace and I were both surprised when the library’s door went open and a woman wearing a formal attire with a very intimidating look on her face shift her gaze at me. “Are you Angela Santos? The librarian?”

“They can’t prove who belongs anymore. The bloodlines don’t exist.” Lucien met her eyes. “You just collapsed the entire power structure.” She shrugged. “No one should be owned by the name they were born with.” She handed him a flash drive. “There's one name left.” He plugged it in. Read the target. And froze. > ANGELO VAIRO LOCATION: ROMANO SAFE TOWER – HIGH FLOOR Angelo was already gone. Slipped out two hours before the archive fire. Left behind nothing. Except a letter. Typed. Clean. Titled:

“It’s none of your business. Just give my phone back to me.” Seeing the angry expression on Angelo’s face, Mark then walked away with Angelo’s phone with him. Angelo immediately tried to catch up with Mark while feeling a sense of deja vu since he noticed that- he was in a similar situation before or, it was- just his gut feeling? Either way, Angelo’s priority was to retrieve his phone away from Mark. When he had finally caught up with Mark, Angelo was already standing in front of the library’s entrance. While still catching his breath, Angelo decided to step inside of; the library since it was the only room that Mark could have gotten in.

And suddenly…I knew exactly how I wanted to spend it. Me: I'm off today. Three dots appeared almost immediately. Angel: Come see me. I smiled. Me: Now? Is the Den even open this early? Angel: It opens when I say it does. A laugh escaped me. Arrogant bastard. Me: I'll be there soon. Angel: I'll be waiting, kitten. My stomach fluttered. The Angel's Den felt completely different during the day. Mostly because it was empty. No music. No masked strangers. No bartenders. Just the quiet elegance of black marble, burgundy furniture and gold. My heels echoed through the enormous room.