Reyna Angelica Marroquin Novels & Stories

Maria slowed her pace to stare at the receptionist thinking it was Diana. “My name is Romilda. I- I’m the new receptionist, ma’am.” The young woman nearly stutter because of the manner at which Maria was glaring at her. “Hmm- a lot seemed to have changed just yesterday.” Maria glanced around lazily but remembers why she came. “Ah!- where is he?.” She asked strictly and tuck her hands into the pockets of her coat. “He? Ma’am?” Romilda asked a little confused. “Rex Angelo, tall and arrogant.” Maria raised an eyebrow at Romilda while keeping a straight face.

Angelica stood in front of Paige in defense. "You!!" Mistress Gonzales frowned at Angelica (Shelby) "Why don't you act like a mother and free you child already," Angelica snorted at her "Who are you to lecture me about how I train my daughter? Why don't you focus on your dying mother Instead of butting into people's business Angelica Valencia?!" "Mrs Gonzales Taylor. You wrenched bitch!" Angelica cursed angrily "You!" The mistress slapped her immediately. "Take her, infact, take the two of them and make sure the men takes them for tonight."

The man spoke again, “You see, my lady, you are no normal being. You are, in fact, the reincarnation of goddess Persephone.” Angelique stared at the man. He must be kidding. They stayed like that for a while but he did not budge. She was waiting for him to burst out laughing and tell her he was just joking. But he did not. She blinked twice. Nothing. “Uhm, no. .” She shook her head, “I am Angelique Cruz, daughter of Leo and Isabel Cruz. I live in Sta. Rosa, Laguna, Philippines.” “I understand that you may be in denial. You have lived a long life as a mortal human. But you must understand, this IS your reality.”

I looked at the Alpha and frowned. "So which name are we supposed to call you, Alpha?" I asked, crossing my arms. "Layton. Arachne is the only one who can call me Henry." I nodded with a frown when he said Arachne. The womans name was Emiko, unless she also went by Arachne. "So are you attending the festival, Gamma Channing?" "I am the Moon Oracle, and I hate that festival." I growled at him as I stepped back. "I must be going."

responded the lady. "hello. I'm Angela smith. nice to meet you?" started I. "oh God. daddy." responded she. "just let her in honey. you don't want Beth to find her standing at the door." "sure... sorry miss smith. my name is um... Jennifer miller. please come in."

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

Pray for me and fingers crossed ❤️🫶🏿 Have a blissful and wonderful day, until then. Sincerely yours: Angel❤️🫶🏿

She places our daughter on her lap as the bar maid brings toys for her to play with. “Thanks Coral. I will speak to you later on.” She says, dismissing her and we just look at each other. The atmosphere is palpable. “What is her name?” I break the awkward stare off we are having. Angel bits her lip and looks at me. “Rebel Carlotta Moretti. She has not long turned two years old.” She says, and I nod my head at her. I test her name on my togue Rebel. She looks up at her mom after hearing her name.

James said, turning and giving a curt nod to a darkened doorway that Alex could barely see shapes moving within. A tan-skinned woman seemed to materialize then, stepping out of the doorway and walking over toward Kenny. She was wearing a simple black mask like James, but was dressed in a gorgeous set of lingerie, red and black lace, crisscrossing over her incredible frame. Long dark hair spun down from her head and she smiled sweetly at Kenny. "Hello sir, my name is Angelica," she said, her accent thick and marking her as being of Hispanic descent. "Kenneth," he said, smiling at her as she laced her arm into his.

“No fucking way. Plus, I understand his anger. I did cheat first.” “Yeah, so fucking what? People cheat all the fucking time.” “It doesn’t matter, don’t do anything,” she warned him. “You cheated again? Can’t you just remain a constant Serena?” Seraphina asked “Were you ever a constant before dad and mum?” “Hey, we’re talking about you, not your mum,” Elia said