Helluva Boss Angel Dust Novels & Stories

before he left. "You," I whispered not being able to look at his face. He was covered in blood which I'm sure wasn't his. "This is my job, Andrea. I have to do this," he said taking a few steps towards me. "This isn't the Theo I know," I whispered backing up, "This is a whole entire spawn of Satan." And I was right. With blood dripping from his clothes he looked the part too. He chuckled darkly and for some reason I wasn't scared. "That's where you're wrong," he whispered. My back hit the wall as backed away from him. He leaned closer and whispered, "I am the devil himself."

Helena smirked and removed the pipe and came to me. "Thank you Boss... I feel like I finally got my revenge on this asshole" she said and I nodded and she left. One by one man started fucking both of them without caring they are alive or dead... see Angel... what they are going through.... this is what they put you trough and this is they are going to get. I arranged two men to keep whipping them once they start to get unconscious. They will stay awake and take it.

“Okay.” “Are you sure you don't want to come?” Dave said again when Angel thought the man was gone. Dave instead leaned over Angel, then whispered low in her ear, “I can make you orgasm again like before, as much as you want. In any way you can imagine. Just trust me.” The man's whisper sounded very sensual, managed to make Angel's body shiver; excited again. “I'm… fine. Thank you,” Angel replied. Her voice faltered and sounded unconvincing.

The Angel Company struck a deal with Kahn, as long as he can tear you apart, they will give him 10 most beautiful women and 1 billion euros as a reward. Savage Beast God is both greedy and lustful. At the same time, he didn't take you seriously, so he accepted the commission." Qin Haodong suddenly realized what was going on. Angel Pharmaceutical had suffered a great loss. Seeing Zhan Wudi and Cha Taehang challenging him, they took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, hoping to kill him with other's help. They talked for a while. Qin Haodong got a lot of information and hung up the phone.

The tension in Dirty Angels coiled tighter than a garrote wire as the night deepened. The bar wasn’t some dive with sticky floors and cheap beer; it was high-class sleaze, polished brass rails, leather booths that cost more than most people’s rent, crystal tumblers catching the amber glow of pendant lights. Velvet ropes at the VIP section. A dress code enforced with a single raised eyebrow from the doorman.

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.

[Victor’s POV] After finishing my second bottle of whiskey, I was drunk. The pain from my severed fingers on my left hand seemed numbed by the alcohol, but the pain in my heart only grew. With a creak, the door was pushed open. I suddenly sat upright. I struggled to my feet and reached out carefully, as if touching a fragile illusion that might shatter at any moment. My voice came out in broken fragments. “Rachel… you’re back…” “Darling, what’s wrong with you?”

“Great, now you sound like our trainers.” “There’s a difference, though. We grew up with each other. The guy with the gut wound could be my brother or my cousin, my best friend. Get the idea?” “So, who are these Hell Hounds to you then? So that we know.” “Aria Redgrave. First cousin and a couple of years younger than I am. She’s the computer expert I was talking about, Hal. Please don’t get on her nasty side, or she will waste your time with so much computer nastiness your head will spin. Then we have Devine Kelos. She’s relatively new to our team, but she’s got a nose that can hunt anyone or anything down in a blink of an eye. It’s scary to watch Hilda play a game with Devine. Hunt for the

A single touch and I wouldn't be myself. "Get your hands off me slut!" One of the men yelled pushing his whore away. As the game progressed more men lost yet Angel was still in the game and he was the calmest amongst them. Another yell echoed as one of the drug lords banged his chair losing out. He dragged his whore by her hand out of the casino probably to release his anger into her pussy. How I wished Angel was the one about to do that to me. I snapped out of my thoughts as another cried in defeat. This was getting tougher and even I was begining to sweat.

Heaving, I lit one up and inhaled a huge blow. I hit my head against the headrest, and arched my face up and felt the smoke burn my nasal cavity as I exhaled the voluminous smoke through my nose. Then, I adjusted my seat belt and took off. My mind was arguing that I should go home and just smoke in the company of my furniture, and that I shouldn't. But rather find somewhere else to go. Angel left for Buffalo. I knew she’d be visiting her aunt, who would tell her everything. And honestly, I didn't care. It didn't matter anymore! She needed a break from me, I was toxic for her peace of mind.