Don't Call Me Angel Novels & Stories

Daniel leaned back in his chair, his eyes still on Kai. “You know you can tell me if something is bothering you right?” Kai smiled but gave no response. Daniel opened his mouth to say something again but the ring of Kai’s phone interrupted him. The caller ID: Mr Singh. Again? Kai wondered as he stared at the phone. Daniel noticed how Kai stared at the phone and said.“That looks serious.” “…yeah,” Kai muttered back. Kai stood up slowly already answering the call while stepping away from the desk. “Yes sir?” “I forgot to mention something earlier.”Kai closed his eyes briefly preparing himself for whatever was coming next.

convo my hands over my face several times, frantic to make the reverberation of the voice disappear, evaporate, disappear. As I walk through the doorway to Angel 's room I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. With my glare furrowed, I take out the gadget as I proceed to walk. I think it's pecuAmyr to see that this is a video call coming up, but I join. I thought you were at home. “What's up, Angel ?” I ask her, barely recognizing her face and the representation in the lobby from the supposed part before hanging up.

Damn him. “So, what’d you call me before you knew my name?” I gave him a sheepish glance, brushing my fingers through his messy dark hair. “A mistake.” His face twisted in mock betrayal. “That’s so creative of you, Angel. I’m so hurt by it.” “It was a mistake!” I defended with a laugh. “You know what? Maybe you should retire the ‘Angel’ thing. Too many guys use it. Unoriginal.” His brows rose. “Unoriginal, huh?”

“I already am. Fight with your mum, your dad, and then your kid brother because of a girl. Who’s next? Camilla? Was it a coincidence she was in front of the office?” “KJ. Shut up!,” Calvin snapped. Why didn’t he want to understand? His phone vibrated again. He snatched it from his pocket and frowned at the caller ID. “Why does everyone keeps fucking calling me?” “Because I told them how foolish you’ve been.” “Foolish?” Calvin rose to his feet. They were not getting him, and they weren’t even trying. Angel was fragile right now. He couldn’t let her go. More than ever, he had to hold onto her now. “You’re just like Camilla.”

As Angel gazed at her phone, her eyes widened in surprise. The caller ID displayed a familiar name - her mother. Her demeanor shifted, and she became visibly uneasy, catching Marlie's attention. "Angel, is everything all right?" Marlie's concerned tone broke the silence. She asked, her voice laced with worry. Angel's gaze snapped back to the present, and she hastily ended the call instead of answering it. "Uh, everything's fine, Mrs. Baristanas," Angel stammered, trying to reassure Marlie. Marlie nodded, seemingly relieved, but Angel knew the truth - nothing was fine.

Lighting my body on fire Wishing For more Wanting for more "Did you miss me, my angel?" He says in his hoarse voice. I can’t lie to him this time. He already finds a way to control my body. My whole body was born with his Dangerous Passion. Phone ringing Angel reaches her hand to the dresser where her phone is. She takes the phone and answers it when she covers herself all over with a blanket. "Hello," she says when she is still sleepy "Angel, where are you? Everyone is waiting for you." Her friend said to her

"All this time you were the only one who wanted to be my friend, Bell. I should have never avoided you like this." Angel moved quickly to sit down, opening the drawer of the nightstand to take out the cellphone stored there. During her time in the vampire world, Angel seemed to have been far from the human world, and left all her communication tools here. Angel's fingers moved quickly looking for Bella's contact, then tried to contact the girl with a video call. She was worried that Bella didn't answer, but it turned out her guess was wrong. "Hello, Bell." "Sorry, who are you?"

she began politely, “but I will have to decline_” Before she could finish, Angel’s voice suddenly exploded through my phone loud enough to make me pull it slightly away from my ear. “Are you even listening to me?!” My expression darkened faintly in annoyance. “Let me call you back, Angel,” I said in a flat tone, despite having absolutely no intention of doing so. Without waiting for her response, I disconnected the call and shoved my phone back into my pocket. For a second, I simply stood there. Then I turned around and did something I had never done in my entire life.

“ I told you that I didn’t want to hear his name no more why do you keep on mentioning his name? What do you aim to achieve by trying to get on my nerves . “ grab that damn phone , call him . Tell him that you are sorry “ she told me, obviously pissed . I turned to look at her , the anger and the hate burning inside my heart . “ No “ Angel's face turned to that of total horror when she heard what I had just said . I guess she wasn’t expecting me to say that to her . “ Did you just say no ?” She asked again to be sure of what she had just heard .

I sat up trying not to tear down "Angel?"