Stocking Angels Novels & Stories

“The Slade Angel auction. Tomorrow night. West L.A. Some luxury compound dressed up like an art gallery. Password entry. Invite-only.” Daniel’s stomach turned. “How many women?” he asked, voice like gravel. “Too many. The ones Slade took from Vegas? They’re being called the ‘crown jewels’ of the event. But there’s one special listing.” Daniel didn’t breathe. “Mia?” There was a pause, then the man sighed. “Not on the list. Not officially. But there’s chatter. A secret lot. Unannounced. One-of-a-kind. Code-named Red Angel, I’ve sent the file to Axels computer under an encrypted password.”

Ciel smiled as he answered his alpha. “Nicely done. Don’t skip things or the boss will give you an earful rant for it.” Angel reminded him while he went to the coffee beans stocks they were having. “I know that’s why I am checking them thoroughly before the opening.” Ciel smiled. “Good, I better get this to him. I think he’ll do some repacking.” Angel carried two sacks with him, one was on his shoulder and the other was on his side. He was not buff but he seriously could carry heavy things easily. The privilege of being a supernatural creature of the night.

I rolled my eyes. "Yet I'm being hated because I'm straightforward." I sighed but he just shook his head. Maybe processing my brilliance or something but nevermind. Now that he mentioned it, I suddenly remembered that Aleng Angela asked me to buy something for her at the nearby convenience store. She's our neighbor and was kind enough to help Briar and me in watching over Papu at the hospital. So despite the fact that I am not a freaking errand girl, I'll just let her pass. I was about to stand up, but I just froze in my spot because of his reply.

he said, extending a hand. Chelsea forced a smile, his handshake light, almost tentative. "I'm Chelsea." Angel's eyes sparkled. "Oh, you're that Chelsea. Chelsea Waters, right?" Chelsea nodded, his gaze drifting to Angel's boots. "Yeah, I am. Nice boots." The red sequins seemed out of place amidst the somber atmosphere. Angel chuckled, his eyes crinkling. "Thanks! I'm a fan of statement pieces." He struck a pose, his leg bent to showcase the boots.

Angel stated, making it hard for Logan to keep up. 'Offering me half of her company just because she's afraid I'd feel uncomfortable?' Logan teared up slightly, feeling touched. In fact, when Angel expressed these feelings, she had longed to be with Logan through thick and thin. However, she was concerned about scaring him or facing rejection, which was why she offered her assets. This showed how considerate Angel was. She would remove anything that might make Logan uncomfortable. Seeing Logan's reserved response, Angel added, "Logan, I'm offering you a 50% stake in the company. Don't underestimate its worth. Angel Spirits is valued at around 5 billion in the market now.

"Only because my angel said so." With that, he put a bullet through the man's skull.

Meanwhile, Angel was happily packing her things in the Floyd family and she prepared three trunks just to store her luxury handbags. Just then, Veronica knocked on the door and came in. She was shocked when she saw Angel carrying so many bags. "Angel, why are you preparing so many things? Can't you just take two or three bags?"

“If I remember correctly, you still owe me a bullet.” In that instant, Sophia broke down. She dropped to the floor and began kissing my shoes. “Rachel– No– Donna Medici, it was an accident. The gun went off by mistake… I’ll leave right now… Please spare my life. My blood isn’t worth dirtying your hands…” I stood up and kicked her away. However, she crawled back again, sobbing as she kissed my shoes. “Donna Medici, I beg for your mercy…”

Jasmine was so kind and accepting of everyone, it only made sense they were together. Theo had asked Art about ‘angels’ and if he had ever heard of anything like that in the shadow world. He was as confused as the rest of us. The angels abandoned the earth a long time ago. The humans and other species killing each other off because of differences was the final straw before desertion. “Angel” Nikola’s sweet voice cooed in my direction. “Yess..” I drew out smiling. “I have one last gift for you. Though we may need to postpone, I would still like to present it.” He said causing me to giggle in anticipation.