His Dangerous Angel Novels & Stories

I leaned further into the wall as I couldn't help but wonder what in the world the shipment could be, it seemed as though it were something so dangerous, and I doubt I could get access to something of such, but my situation left me with no other fate. “And what could be in the paper work?” I asked, genuinely curious, if it was something Denver needed to bring Angel down, it had to contain some dangerous information or whatever. My screen came out with the bubbling sign for a moment and then it stopped. At this point, I could appear right in front of Denver to get all information out of him.

The scent of her shampoo mixed with smoke and rain, grounding him even in chaos. Cole glanced at them both, grim. “They’re not stopping, Dante. Whoever’s after her…they want blood.” Dante’s grip tightened around Amara as he turned to Cole, voice low and deadly. “Then they’ll drown in theirs.” Amara looked between them—the man who claimed to protect her, and the one who claimed to save her. And for the first time, she didn’t know which of them was more dangerous. Her voice broke softly against the silence. “That was the night I realized Dante wasn’t my danger… he was my war.”

He didn’t notice that Elena’s phone, lying on the counter, lit up again — a message from an unknown number. Unknown: Don’t forget your earring again. *– S Elena came out of the bathroom later, wrapped in a towel, her heart pounding. She looked at the phone screen and froze. Scarlett. Her lips curved into a soft, nervous smile. For the first time in a long while, she felt something real. Something dangerous. And she couldn’t wait to see where it led.

But sylvester knew that dexter was right, that one day, he'd put angelina's life at risk and one day, he would have no choice but to leave her but before that He wanted to claim her, mark her. Ruin her for anyone else. "your quite dangerous for a woman"Sylvester said playing with her hair. "Am not dangerous"Angelina muttered with a frown “Anyone who could drag me on my f**king knees is very much dangerous than anyone else ” he told her gruffly.

"The thing is, after watching that video of your husband having sex with his best friend or whatever, I decided to look into him and I realized that he's a dangerous man." "Who? Finn is dangerous? Trust me, he's all bark and no bites. He's got nothing on me." "I know you're confident, but you should never underestimate a desperate man. I am worried that he would hurt you, Angel, and I do not want anything to happen to you." "Why?" Angel asked. "Why are you worried about me? There's no need for you to be." "But I want to be worried," he replied. "Please allow me to be worried about you."

He pulled away and I opened my eyes slowly to catch his lustful eyes on my lips before he looked back up to my face. "Don't even think of running away. I'd rather kill you than see it happen." He said and pushed me away. I almost stumbled but was able to hold my balance. He ignored me and continued dressing up like I didn't even exist. I remained silent not wanting to annoy him further. His threat of killing me sounded like he meant every word of it. Angel had his beast and I couldn't fathom how dangerous it was, he was unpredictable.

He smirks as he disappears. “Oh, you will know how much of a real man he is soon enough.” Danny says as he walks away and grabs a woman who screams. I struggle against my restraints as Dane appears. He is huge, buzzed hair cut, with grey eyes. He is packed with muscles he is bulky. Every step he takes is with purpose. He is dangerous. But he is stupid. All that muscle and nothing in his head. “Angel Moretti. It is so nice to finally meet you. We are going to have so much fun together.” I snort on a laugh.

"I don't stay here all the time. I travel a lot; I came to L.A. regarding a deal when I first saw you." "Oh. You're full of surprises. But why kill people?" "Hmm... No, I'm a very dangerous person, Angelina. I just like to keep the fear of my name constant in a person's mind. I am a bad person, too bad for someone like you." "Why—" I dreaded asking the question, but continued anyway, "Why don't you leave this behind?" "Leave what?" His gaze snapped to mine, and he replied curtly. "This. The mafia business, or whatever you call it. It's bad, Danzel. Killing is bad. You are not doing any good if you keep killing people, good or bad, it doesn't matter."

Angela's heart raced,she may not know this man enough to detect what he can or can't kill but from the few things she heard about him,he is dangerous enough,so she better not risk it. Still this is unbearable,how can I continue with this…I am not yet in and all this I have seen isn't it a sign to quit now? He is a devil. How could people call this devil Angel?