Talking Angela Eyes Creepy Novels & Stories

and puffing up my cheeks in anger. Why am I here and what does he want from me anyway? "Aww she's so cute and short too," the guy beside him said walking close to me and gently pulled my cheeks. I angrily slapped his hand away from my face. I am not a child to be played with like that. "Bro can we keep her?" He asked turning to Theodore with bright puppy dog eyes. 'Who thought the devil would have a brother,' I thought, 'and a childish one at that.' I am not an object for him to be speaking about me like that.

I let out a relieved sigh and turn my attention to the big screen. "So, were you guys just having mind link sex?" Elsa asked. "ELSA!" Mason, Katie and I shouted at the same time.

Her eyes were pooling with tears, but she was holding them back. "Enough!" Alpha Aeon bellowed. His eyes dilated again, and in a few steps, he grabbed the female’s arm and pulled her up to her feet. "No!" Alexa shrieked, pulling her arm away from him as if she had gotten electrified by Alpha Aeon’s touch. The Alpha grunted in frustration, brushing his hair with his hand. "I’m losing my patience with you." "Then just let me go!" Her eyes were blazing with fire. Her approach to the Alpha was totally different from the way she was pleading with me.

She was driven out of her thoughts when she felt a tug on her dress. She looked down and saw 6-year-old Joana looking up at her with her two big Heterochromia eyes of the shades green and blue. “Your dress is dirty,” Joana stated, touching the torn part of Rebecca’s dress. Rebecca squatted and took Joanna’s little body into an embrace, pecking her cheeks. “Yea, I fell in a puddle.” Just that statement left a bad taste in her mouth. It brought back the thoughts of earlier events.

“Cassandra… what is she like?” Angela’s smile faded and she looked at the packet in her hand. “Confident, beautiful, funny... and she’s always known she was a lesbian.” “And is that what scares you? That you’re inexperienced with women?” Scarlett asked. Angela sighed. “I don’t know, maybe? Or it's just a shock when I’ve always dated men.” “I don’t think that’s a good enough reason hun.” Scarlett said looking at her friend as she opened the bottle of coca-cola and took a sip.

And one of the most talkative. “So,” she says between mouthfuls of salad and lasagna, “spill the beans won’t you? I’m dying of curiosity. Don’t torture me with your silence, Hope.” Ah, Angela is also one of the most dramatic people I have ever met too. She can make watching paint dry as exhilarating as a porn show. “Did he strip you naked and kiss you from head to toe before sinking his sexy fangs into your shoulder blades? Did you call out in ecstasy when he slammed his manhood into you?” she continues with stars and hearts in her eyes.

Chloe dragged, then started imitating Angela with an annoying voice “We brushed together, I saw his dad, bla bla bla” Angela’s ears turned pink “My baby Angela, if he screwed you that night than pat your back and playing monopoly, you would've known true comfort” Chloe said laughing “What are you saying Chlo” Angela asked her friend infected by her laughter, but she tried to keep her face scrunched up “And Angela, I can swear you're sexy, maybe you're not his type” “Shut it, Cole's just using you for your body" Angela said rolling her eyes, Chloe glanced at her

Returning to the bed,he found Angela in an unexpected state that terrified him. Hot tears were rolling down by the sides of her eyes, her mouth shivering and muttering inaudible words, her eyes pale, widely opened and staring unconsciously,as good as dead.

Before the server could finish speaking, Angela hastily waved her hands. "Take it away! Take it away!" She didn't dare look at the tray, convinced it was the same creature she had encountered earlier. It was too terrifying. This was the classic case of once bitten, twice shy. "What's up with you? You came back from the hike acting all jumpy. Should I find someone to perform an exorcism on you?" Fiona joked. Angela was still panicking and breathing heavily, and her face was as pale as a sheet.

She took a deep breath, and I moved behind the desk to get a better look at her, seeing disgust twisting her sweet lips. “Spit it out, damn it, or I’ll be forced to peel the skin off that bastard until he talks, and that would start another war,” I growled, not caring if I scared her or not. But instead of fear, Angela raised her eyes, surprised by what I’d just said.