Scary Angel Movie Novels & Stories

Yara. " Yara, I am scared...I..." Angel's voice dragged. She couldn't find her voice or the words. Deep in the woods, no help, no backup, nursing heartbreak wounds, and to top the list, we were under an attack.. Several gunshots were fired. One was a close shot, missed my shoulder by inches. I was lucky to have reacted faster, otherwise, things would have been ugly. Amidst the scare, I had to cover Angel's mouth with my palm, choking back the shrieks threatening to erupt from her lungs . That would have sold us out. They were firing aimlessly, looking for our location, maybe?

At this point, she was looking pathetic. "Emmanuel doesn't want a despicable mother," A fierce and husky voice echoed in the dungeon, sending waves of chilliness across the darkroom. When Angelina glanced in the direction and saw Ramsey sauntering majestically toward her, she trembled uncontrollably like an epileptic patient. "Ah!" She screamed in trepidation. "You have bitten more than you could chew, Angelina. You didn't just come back to my life but you almost destroyed my wonderful love story," I said, intimidating her with my petrifying demeanor.

“Yeah, I made it through a very scary night. I just had a brush with death. I feel incredibly confused." “Does your head hurt? Can you breathe smoothly?” "My head hurts. But it's definitely not because I'm drunk. I can recognize the sensation. And I can still breathe smoothly.” "Good. I'll call the doctor. Keep your eyes open. Do not sleep." Angel let Xander trot out of her room. She felt a warm sting on her eyelids before tears trickled down her cheeks. She almost drowned. Her parents didn't even know that she had just experienced such a terrible incident. Angel felt very fragile because she had no one beside her. Phoebe and her friends were not part of her life and could not provide comfor

the man said and Jonathan entered the car. The man joined him, both sitting in the back seat. There was another man behind the wheel and the person asked him to give them privacy. Once the other man who did not have any disguise on was out, the person took off the baseball cap, the shades and the nose mask and Jonathan's eyes widened. He screamed like a girl. The person covered his mouth stopping him from screaming any further. At the Garcia's, Mrs. Garcia was still inside her room angry with her husband. Camila was also in the living room restless still trying to reach Jonathan.

Had I disturbed him? “It’s about Angel,” I said. He sat up immediately. “What about her?” he asked, concern sharpening his voice. “Did something happen?” I nodded. “I woke up last night and found her on the floor. The lights were off. She was shaking… breathing heavily.” I told him everything. How she clung to me. How scared she looked. How she wouldn’t let go. He said nothing. His silence pressed against my chest. “Say something,” I urged gently.

Matthew with a frightened face. "Mommy, calm down," answered Angel with a wary look at the pale man. To be honest, Angel felt really scared, especially when he remembered Erick's explanation that the Outcast group was wilder and very difficult to control, different from pure vampires. "What do you want?!" Angel snapped with one hand gripped tightly by Mrs. Matthew is behind. The man smiled crookedly. "I just wanted to take you to meet someone." "Don't take my daughter!" shouted Mrs. Matthew, who had changed, stepped forward, trying to block Angel's body.

he voiced his concern. Angelina, no longer bothering to feign kindness, sneered, her true colors surfacing. "Your dad will be so happy to see you. We're taking a little detour, that's all." As the surroundings became increasingly unfamiliar, Ashley’s unease intensified. He sensed the looming danger, the sinister energy that clung to Angelina like a dark shroud. Before he could voice his fears, Angelina, he was beginning to understand her plan and she resorted to drastic measures. With a swift, heartless blow, she knocked Ashley unconscious, sealing his fate in the clutches of her malevolence.

Cordelia said as she continued crying. As Jared hung up the call, SAKI already knew what to do. Immediately, he ignited the car they were well on their way immediately Jared was done with the call. After several directions, they finally arrived at Cordelia’s apartment and Jared ran upstairs like he was a fire fighter on a mission. As Jared ran SAKI could only wonder, the angel who had made the mafia this way. As he ran, SAKI tried to put two and tow together. “Or is this the reason why my master wants to kill Brian?”

She motioned with her hand beside her with a devilish grin. Angel's heart skipped a beat. Getting into the car was not going to be anything good. Yet, where is the choice? Angel fearfully let go of the bag and took a step towards the car. The roses and chocolate find their way to the ground helplessly. The maniacal grin of Stella made Angel shake with terror, and her eyes stung with tears, fearing the worst to come. She wished someone would save her, but she was all alone. Angel stretched out her shaking hands to get the door. Luckily, Phil bounced from the back, calling her name. It was a save Angel was waiting for, and Phil was an angel sent from heaven.

Just see how he reacted with Sean, if I brought someone like that good-looking customer home, he would have a heart attack on the spot. Oh, but that couldn't stop me from imagining all sorts of silly stuff about the customer. I just wished I had asked him for his name at least, then I could put a name to his face. Hmm, he looked like a Michael, and no, I wasn't just saying that because I'm a church girl. Even though he was polite and kind, he looked like someone who could protect his own; someone who wouldn't stand to see his loved ones suffer. Just like how the angel Michael was the battle angel, destroying the demons while being good and pure.