Nico De Angelo Novels & Stories

It was Riley's (Scar's dad) old apartment, which was rebuilt into Nathan's Dance studio and Cody's Music Studio. Cody worked as a producer and Music director for an infamous entertainment firm but preferred to keep his identity under wraps. The young man had multiple shelves filled with awards. Nathan decided to be a dancer and was later scouted by the same firm as a choreographer. Not just that, with his parent's support and encouragement, he opened a youtube channel that was booming with followers and comments. Just like the other, he liked to keep himself unknown to most of the world. Whenever he appeared on the channel, he would often wear a mask or cap as a disguise.

- Stace says giving Angel a little hug. “Hey princess, go on in, I’ll tell your brother you are inside” - he says and we smile at him. “Thanks, Angel” - I say walking past him into the club. The music is loud and I can smell sweat and sex. I shake my head and I start moving my body while walking. The music is great and makes me move. Stacey grabs my hands and pulls me into the centre of the dance floor. We both move our bodies together while I see some guys looking at us.

" Nico let her go now ." I opened my eyes and what I saw left me at a loss for words . " Cleo are you okay. " "I'm fine Carlo what's going on? " I looked at him seriously and be respectfully responded "Angelo had relapsed and started using last week . He's on the road to recovery. I'm just removing every temptation. He hid it from Luigi but when, I found him passed out a couple of hours before the dinner party at the Luigi .He stopped and he's been on the straightened arrow . "

I just said trying not to look at his green eyes that much. “Whenever you want to escape, find this place. I’ll be here.” His words confused me. “I’m already here, I don’t want to go back.” He smiled at me making my heart melt and my body froze. His hand slowly wiped some stands of my hair from my face hiding them behind my ears. “Just remember what I said,” he spoke with a very low and deep voice. “Please tell me your name.” I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

She called, wanting to stand up from the bed to get closer to him but he quickly reply. " Sit back. Let's have a conversation " Iris obeys his order slowly. She sat back on the bed as she watch him took a seat on the small couch that was just few steps away from the bed. Near the couch was a small table where a lamp stood on and beside this lamp was a pack of cigarettes. Maximo lowered himself on the couch and took one of the cigarette and lighted it up. All the while iris only sat on the bed carefully, watching his sensual movement. To her, Maximo Santino is more than just a human. He is different , he's more like an ideology, he's a revolution. With gun in his hand, he became a gangster an

JULIE I thought it would be difficult to handle Nicolas' angry or possessive side but it was not at all like that. I am glad that he did not make any strange decisions without listening to me. Rather he listened to me calmly. And not only that, but he did not even push this matter further. He did not even interrogate me much about Dante. Fortunately, he understood that I do not like to talk about him. So he let go of that topic and never brought it to on surface once again.

It was a welcome relief not to have her arguing with him, and he settled himself in the seat opposite her after instructing the pilot of their destination and their need to hurry. Angel’s silence didn’t last very long and almost as soon as they were up in the air, she seemed to revert right back to her old self. “You know we can’t just walk right into Italy, right? Not since supernaturals came out of the closet.” Layon couldn’t help but laugh at that. “You remember who I am, right?” he responded and watched her face drop with distaste at his need to be so bigheaded. “That doesn’t mean you can ignore the rules,”

Nicki scoffed, folding her arms under her breast. “ Don't push your luck.” He leaned closer toward her and whispered into her ear. “ And if I do?” Nicki also whispered back into his ear. “ You won't survive it.” “ You can try it.” She smirked at him. He was even more handsome than he was the previous night. Dressed in black jean trousers and shirt, with a Burberry wrist watch which could probably cost a fortune and Berluti sneakers. He was an epitome of divine beauty, with two piercings at each side of his eyebrows.

"I'm ready" "ok, you see this girl on the screen, her parents just died in an accident but she was saved, she has a great future but without the help of an Angel, she will be led astray, you have to guard her for 18 years and if your past, I will send you to earth as a human angel to guard the human of your chosen" 18 years is a lot by then Vegas has grown, but I will come back to guard him as a human and I can be able to interact with him "ok" she smiles

She was too innocent for him. He laughed out at his words. Innocent for Ronald? She was too innocent for him, Greg, as well! He knew he wasn't a saint but he would never hurt her. Pure angels like her were not meant to be hurt but treated as the delicate beings that they were. He would surely make her his and his alone. And no man would stand in his way. ❤❤❤