The Angel Next Door Characters Novels & Stories

"He sent a courier to drop off the box at the meetup location." "Find out his Achilles heel, we will hit him there." "Si, Papa." (Yes, Dad.) ******* Xavier tried to occupy his mind with tv shows but his thoughts still went back to Nick. He felt guilty for getting him in trouble and he was worried about him. He was thinking of a way to warn Nick when he heard a soft voice say, "Excuse me. Please, I need to clean this room." He turned around to see a short woman wearing a maid uniform standing by the doorway. She was a petite woman in her midforties, he had seen her a couple of times over the past week, she usually came with another lady to clean the house. He had tried speaking with them on b

She grinned before I led her to the kitchen. “wow, you have a beautiful home.” she complimented from behind me, “thanks.” “Maria meet Becca, our neighbor next door, Becca meet Maria, my aunt.” I introduced the both of them once we walked into the kitchen. Becca being Becca, the only hyper active teenager ready to go to school this morning, gave both mum and Maria a hug. Maria looked so surprised when she also hugged her and yes, I introduced her as my aunt. She was too close to me, too important to me for me to just introduce as a maid or nanny or whatever and I know mum understands too. She was the angel sent to us to help us.

"Where have you been Angel? Your mom was looking for you anxiously because you disappeared a long time ago." Rain bumped into Angel at the end of the corridor, he immediately followed Angel's steps and smiled softly. "You must be exploring again without permission." Angel's cheeks flushed red. Rain is her friend from childhood because their parents are close neighbors. The man might think of Angel as his younger sister, but for Angel, Rain was more than that. Rain was always there for her and Angel probably had more feelings for him. Unfortunately, Rain still seemed to treat Angel as a child, as his younger sister … and that's one of the things that made Angel hate her childlike appearance.

Although it pained me, I let him continue and fixed my gaze on his. Alexander: Everyone, this is my partner. We don't know her name yet, but in the meantime, you can call her Angel. Angel. Here are the kitchen staff. If you're hungry, they'll be happy to cook for you. I'm sure you'll remember their names soon enough. But here they are: the lady behind the stove is Agnes, the man beside her is her partner, Burt, the young woman cleaning the counters is Melody, and the young man bringing in the wood is Bryan. Bryan and Melody are brother and sister and the children of Agnes and Burt. Melody and Bryan's partners are in other parts of the estate. Carlos, Melody's partner, is working on construct

Angel In the dimly lit room, frustration tightened its grip on me as I paced back and forth. Selena's rejection stung, and the revelation of her connection with Daniel, a shadowy figure, intensified my resolve to keep a vigilant eye on her. I decided to reach out to Nadya, a woman with a reputation for being discreet and effective. Nadya entered the room, her presence exuding a quiet confidence. "You wanted to see me, Mr. Angel?"

‘Pretty cute. “Oh, but I already did,” Tony reminded him of their one night stand. The strangers' eyes darkened. “That's your first and last.” Tony smirked. “We’ll see.” Then Tony stopped just inches away from the stranger’s face. “You—” A series of pounding echoed from the door. Tony tilted his head. Sensing their time had got cut off. “Got a name?” The stranger looked at him with an unbelievable look on his face. The banging on the door had become louder. “...It’s Angel,” he finally said. Then the door burst open. **

Angel rushed towards William and was about to hug him. Bobby immediately stepped forward and stopped her. She had intended to give William a big hug before Bobby disrupted her plan. She questioned in a displeased tone, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?" Bobby replied with a blank expression on his face, "I am the bodyguard of Mr. Howard, who is also responsible for the safety of his family. Strangers are forbidden to have physical contact with him!" "I am not someone random! Do you know who am I?" Angel was furious as this was the first time that she had experienced such humiliation. "I am the eldest daughter of the Floyd family. I also happen to be William's cousin!"

Xander banged on Angel's apartment door once again louder while screaming loudly, calling Angel's name. “Open the door, Angel. I know you're angry because I broke my promise to pick you up at eight. Angel!” It wasn't Angel who opened the door, but Angel's neighbors who were disturbed by the noise Xander was making. “She's not at home. Angel left about an hour ago.” "Are you sure?" The middle-aged woman growled in annoyance. “I met her when I was taking out the trash. She said she was going to stay in Blue Ridge for four days.”

Tears trickled down my cheeks and I tried sniffing it back in. A knock resounded from the door. Did he come back? “Phoenix. It’s Angel.” I sighed, and wiped my tears before telling her to come in. Angel was one of the artist whose work was displayed. She was a very beautiful woman who survived her husband’s domestic abuse. Just like me, she was rescued by the company.

Mom has asked him to find a substitute Luna, and Angel is automatically not a pick, despite being qualified for the job, she can not rule alongside him. Angel and Adrian on the same boat as previously, they're friends who get a little too drunk and fuck when no one is there to cockblock them. Me, being the good friend I am, I'm always there to third wheel, almost always. My phone vibrates in my pocket, I don't take it out, instead I pack up my laptop and go downstairs in search of Adrian, we have somewhere to be. Standing in the threshold of the children's sanctuary, I lean against the door, unable to disturb what seems like a wonderful playdate for Adrian.