King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha
Azura asked as she lowered the shades she was wearing, holding a candy stick as a cigarette in her mouth.
"And who do we have here?" Raven asked leaning over the counter.
"We are the Devil’s Angels, now who summoned us?" Azura asked, tossing her hair, as Skyla put on her best frown as she crossed her arms.
Kataleya, who looked like anything but a devil’s angel, blinked as she stared at the other two.
"Well, I heard certain angels wanted milk?" I asked.
"Oh yes." Azura flicked her hair as she took a puff on her fake cigarette, making the rest of us shake our head, just this morning they were pop singers.