Rugrats Theory Angelica Novels & Stories

The skirt skimmed the very tops of her thighs and it stood shorter around the back, which she became very aware of as she, at Mrs Richard's command some minutes ago, turned to give them a view of her @ss while she poured a normal amount of beer into three glass cups. Upon that small seductive gesture made by Angelina, their arousal became evident both at the crotch of their pants and in their eyes. Angelina didn't know what the f**k was wrong with her but the fact that Sylvester would witness her little s3ductive service, It only made her hotter. “What is your name?” Sylvester's voice was deep, dark as the night outside. “Rhianna.” Angelina picked her 'back-up' name, though she looked normal

Angelica shook her head as she reached into the basket and grabbed a bundle of grapes, then smiled at Charlie as she passed them to him. "Don't mind Noah, his pregnant mind isn't allowing him to think of anyone else right now," Angelica said, laughing. Charlie slowly reached his hand up and took the grapes. "T-thank you!" Charlie said in a small, quiet voice that made Angelica smile. "You're welcome, sweetheart! If everyone will excuse me, I must go find my mate." Angelica said, smiling at everyone before she walked away. Jimmy opened his mouth to say something, but quickly closed it and looked down at his little mate, who was humming as he chewed on a grape.

It was said that their scent became sweet, and the last time I checked, Angel still smelt of chamomile. Walking into the trainer’s office I dropped myself into the chair across from Nick letting out a sigh before grabbing a folder and reading through it. We needed to know who was who, and what they were capable of before we could create a new training program. The only trouble was I couldn’t focus being as I was to wound up. “What’s give you the ump? Could feel your rage as you walked in” Nick asks without looking up. “Ah Rita seems to think that Angel is pregnant. She isn’t by the way. Just f**king annoys me that she isn’t who I grew up believing she was, then we find out she knew what happ

Whispering, I leaned to her ear, “I have something really important to tell you, Angel. First, Ace is talking about eliminating me, but he won't be killing me. So I don't know what he really means.” I paused and waited for her response, but it was the most pissing ever. “Really!” She outed, amidst a chuckle. “That's all? That’s why you hopped all the way here?” As she said that, she imitated the hop by jumping up and down on her bum, on the chair. “Angel!” I scorned in a low-pitched voice. “No, that's not all.” I muttered. “Good! Then tell me,” she responded, still in her jovial mood.

I only hoped she could carry this one full term. I look down at Angelica and the picture she is creating. “That’s beautiful,” I tell her taking in the colorful artwork. “Is that you?” She nods vigorously. “Who is that with you?” I ask, not recognizing the simple stick figure with black hair. “That’s mommy.” She says happily, her tongue sticking out as she adds more color to the rainbow that hangs over them. “Mommy had hair like yours,” I say gently. “Old mommy did but my new mommy will have hair like the raven I saw this morning.”

rage. "Hello, Catalina," Angel greeted, her tone dripping with mockery. Catalina glared, her blood boiling. She'd learned Angel wasn't just a slut but a calculated psycho—starting a fight could be her undoing, and she wasn't ready to die, not until she'd watched Angel's perfect world crumble. "Enjoy it while it lasts, Angel," she shot back, mirroring her smirk. "Thanks for the advice, Mrs. D'Amano," Angel replied, emphasizing the title with a venom that sent chills down Catalina's spine, a coded warning she couldn't quite decipher. "But don't worry about me—everything I have will last forever." Catalina's teeth gnashed, but she held her tongue. "Let's see about that, Angel

A few days ago I put together a plan to catch Reis. The plan was perfect and it had everything to work out, but the motherfucker managed to escape and now she's gone again. It was no longer easy to find him. - This guy is lucky. - Cory grumbled. - That it is more than time to end. – I looked at Devin – And Angelica? - At least that's all right. Angelica is in a clinic being treated, but the doctors said that in her case things will be very difficult. She is very obsessed or rather crazy about you.

I know you, more than you think and I love you so much. Chiara could tell by her looks that Elvera was on the edge of tears. She had no idea about how to deal with her mum crying and she wanted to escape. "This is tiring, I have to go." Chiara said and headed for the door. "Arrivederci, Mama." (Goodbye, Mum.) She said and opened the door. She had no idea what her mother meant, but she knew that Elvera was ignorant about certain aspects of her life. *******

I choked, “you don’t care about me. But don’t hurt my baby. Please, I’m begging you. I’ll do whatever you want, just don’t—” Angelica finally looked at me. And I wished she hadn’t. There was nothing there. Not even cruelty. Just… emptiness. “Begging’s useless,” she said softly, brushing a hand down her now-glowing arm, admiring the youth returning to her like she’d earned it. “You were already dead. You think I care about the parasite inside you?” My breath hitched. “They're not a parasite. That’s my child. It's mine.”

Karli saw her and wanted to kick her out, "Get lost!" Right at that moment! Someone suddenly kicked the door, wearing black pants, hiking boots, a long hair combat jacket, beautiful yet cold, no one but Amelia. Her hand caught Angelica at the right moment, with her eyes slightly raised. It was this incident that made Angelica come to her senses, what exactly happened to her? Amelia clenched the purple jade, and the Wraith Infant also came to his senses. He looked at Amelia innocently, his little mouth pouting pitifully, and said, "Adult."