Dance Central-angel Novels & Stories

Claire's face breaks into a smile, “I think you should be the one running for Senate. You make one hell of a pitch,” I nod silently, and from the corner of my eyes, I catch Angel engulfed in her desktop. Her teeth are digging into the bottom of the pen. “Is everything alright, Angel?” I ask, pulling her attention, She looks up immediately, and I can see her finally returning from her dissociation. “It is,” she responds, arching her back. “I am working on the sites, and dates for events.” “Do you mind engaging us?” Claire takes the baton from me,

Again, she felt her heart stabbing with pain when she realized that Rain's attention was now completely on Bella. • • • The party was so busy. Everyone looks mixed up. Angel chose the most corner position, trying to be inconspicuous. She just stared gloomily at the dance floor. The party was lively, of course, with a bountiful dinner party arranged elegantly in the corners of the room. Many people eat while chatting and laughing together. Later, when the music was playing, several couples went straight to the floor to dance. Angel looked at the smiles on the pair's lips. She had dreamed of being in the same position, with Rain of course. Unfortunately that dream didn't come true.

she said and Mr Garcia already knew what she meant as he watched her grab a glass of wine from the waiter who just walked past her holding a tray of wine. "Thank you all for making it to this year's Billionaire's Meet. As you are well aware, we are here to relax and have fun. Let me kick start this evening with a song from the beautiful Ana," the voice of the MC travelled across the hall drawing everyone's attention to the front In a few minutes, the voice of a beautiful lady filled the room with a melodious song. The program continued with an open floor for dances as music played in the background. Others seize the opportunity to build a new business partnership and that is how the evening

why does she sound so surprised we have been addressing the baby as male? ***** 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 bec

Cordelia asked, pacing back and forth in her bedroom. “No I didn’t. I was very busy yesterday. Why?” McKayla asked. “Nothing, it’s nothing. I just thought I saw you.” Cordelia answered. “Wait, McKayla, before you hang up, who am I assigned to now?” “See at 11. Talk to you later Cordelia.” McKayla said. ~IN the Fainting Goat~ Immediately McKayla, dropped the call, Senator Ivan and two hefty men entered into McKayla’s office. “Senator Ivan.” McKayla answered, with her voice cracking. “I didn’t expect to see you this early.” She said.

I need a f*cking drink, even if it’s Monday I’ll just be home before midnight, Dorothy is back from family leave anyway. I wore a cap and my glasses, writing a note for Dorothy just in case she woke up before being back and grabbed my keys and wallet. I went downstairs and wore my shoes and my jacket, not bothering to change my sweatpants and my Warhammer shirt and stuck the note on the fridge and I didn’t even bother bringing my phone with me as I know I’ll be back before midnight. I just hope I can avoid Leo… and my Angel- I mean Angel. •• I’m on my third glass of scotch, my eyes shifting to the main stage to watch m- Angel dance.

"So if you're that curious to see the face behind this mask, then you should be ready to get on your knees and worship me." Whatever, I can't hear him. Lalala. *** After finishing our seemingly normal meal, Leaflet immediately cleaned the table for us and even talked with me for a bit. While having a catch-up session with him, Zayde instructed his butler, Damon, to first tour me around the mansion as he needed to answer the urgent phone call that the crow handed him with. And yes, the crow probably knows how to open a goddamn door! The last thing I knew was that I was roaming the entire mansion awkwardly with the butler Damon, along with the crow that was resting on his shoulder. What was th

. She was his friend’s daughter, placed under his care temporarily. He was supposed to protect her, not… want her for himself in a sexual way. But he couldn’t help it. He didn’t know when his grip on his pen snapped it in half. He pushed away from his desk, thinking he needed a distraction else he was going to storm into her office and beat the guy to a pulp. But before he could do that, a knock came at his door. “ Come in, ” he barked. The door opened and Angel walked inside. She tilted her head knowingly toward the glass wall, “ I see Daniel is making himself comfortable, ” she said smoothly, her lips curling into a smile. Ryan scowled, “ Is there a reason you’re in my office again, Miss T

"Ate? Manang Cora is already asking for the payment, because the list of our debts to her store is already long." ***** While walking on their dark and small road, Angel kicks every stone she steps on. This is what she hates the most when her Kuya isn't around, she doesn't know where she will turn to. She hates this feeling, when she doesn’t know what to do. She will borrow and then she doesn't even know how she will pay. Hey, life! She whispered as she looked up at the sky. She was greeted by the dark sky with twinkling stars.

He was always minding his business and saw Lacian's irritation for him as a normal way of life. All the Angels in Dulmore had a mark at the left side of their chest. It was a kind of big Loop in circles with a lock in the middle of it. When a seed is borne, Ichabod personally instills the mark on their chest, welcoming them to the deepest celestial pit and brotherhood of Dulmore. It would be a big festival, because new born seeds are rare and would always occur, thrice in a year.