Victoria De Angelis Novels & Stories

" She was about to slam the door, but my hand shot up and held the door. "Wait, I'm not going to tell Alcander. I swear. But what's your name?" She looked me toe up and then her eyes rested on mine. "Angelia." My hand still held the door open, but she didn't seem to close it. "Mines Jenna. Jenna Knox." "Just Angelia." We stood there staring at each other and then she sighed. "Come in I guess." She left the door open and then her figure disappeared in the darkness.

she muttered and didn't utter a word knowing that my friends wouldn't give up without putting up a fight. "That's a dare" Justin pointed out and glared at Angel for not respecting the terms and conditions of the game. "I don't wanna mark him! What would his sluts say?" she shouted and crossed her arms over a chest making her boobs budged. Keep your eyes down! Wait! Did she say sluts? "Sluts?" I questioned and glared at the beautiful girl sitting in front of me. She was cute and so small that I wanted to protect her. She seemed so strong sometimes that at first I didn't believe that she would cut herself.

"Billshit. Over time, you will become a company slave and shit.” Angel ignored her cousin's sarcasm and continued dancing to the music. She freed herself to do anything tonight. She even wore one of Ellena's sexy dresses that she had just brought from Las Vegas. The dress was thigh-length, had a deep V-neck and almost touched her navel. Underneath the dress she only wore a thin thong and something for her breast. It was definitely not a bra. She didn't wear it at all tonight. Ellena gave her a bra cup with tape to protect her precious assets. “Psst...”

She got more into it than she should have, all things considered. Lily continued talking about vampire squids and the ROV footage she had watched already until they arrived and met up with the questionably happy couple. It was far too easy to ramble when the person she was talking to didn’t cut her off. Angel wore a simple sleeveless white dress that stopped above her knees and looked like a regular part of her wardrobe rather than a wedding dress. Her hair was curled but her glasses were on and she wore light makeup. Most likely so no one would recognize her as the rather scandalous Miss Americana winner who turned down the crown on live television.

"Did you really think you could intimdate me because you're loaded with money? Because you're an Austin? Do you think your money has any value to me? Think again. "You're looking remorseful now because you've realized who I am. What if you didn't get to know my identity? Let me tell you, learn to respect people regardless of who or what they are. This attitude of yours won't get you anywhere in life. "I screamed because I thought that substance was something else. By the way, you asked if my parents can afford that wine. To answer you, my parents can buy you and everything involving you and they'll still have change. I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family."

She answered right back as if it was fixed on the tip of her tongue. "Who?" Laurent asked. He didn't sound curious to her, almost demanding. "What?" Laurent stood up, an inch distance between them, she backed up. Slowly he lifted his hands up and his shirt came off leaving his upper body fully bare on display for her to see. "Was it Michael? Let me inform you that I'm much better than him, physically as well as mentaly. Your ex boyfriend is bonkers and lanky." He bragged, he had no intention of comparing himself to the Angel he hated most and neither did he want to show himself as a better option but he did it anyway.

he rumbled with laughter but before Angel could protest, he began to shake his head, "I've never been with Fuchsia but her sister Violet, well, let's just say they both took a shine to me." Angel barely managed to stifle the angry growl that threatened to erupt from deep within her chest. The thought of him being with anyone else made her want to rip something or somebody to shreds. It was only reminding herself that he wasn't hers to protect that had managed to stop her from warning Fuchsia off. Trying to make herself appear nonchalant, Angel rolled her eyes and scoffed, "You’ll never change."

Chang I came to know that Victoria was busy getting dressed in changing room, hearing which I decided to wait for her outside. “Ethan?” she whispered my name as soon as our eyes meet “Victoria, stage name VICKY, Age 26, Nationality American, Worked with Selena Escort Agency for 2 years, until you got into ‘Dark Angels’ which is run by Margaret, who started gaining you all rich and powerful clients for another year more, one of your such client ‘Kabir Dewan’ the billionaire and business tycoon of Information Technology sector helped you to kick start your modeling career which finally ended you up here…. In my company, Knight. Inc” I told her everything in one breath however there was no expr

Kayla Michaelson "Kayla please look here" Today is the launching of the Veloce brand and we as Victoria Secret's angels are invited. This is so exciting. I walked in to the ballroom and immediately saw Nereina who is a VS Angel too. I hugged her and we mingled in with the others inside the ballroom. It's really fun to hangout with people who have the same job as you.. it's like we connect to each other 2 times more than others.

XAVIER I watched as the sea wind blew Angelina's black long air away. She had a big smile on her face as she stared at the sunset. I have never found nature this beautiful to watch but it seemed to be different whenever I was around Angelina. The orange sun rays shone on her flawless skin and damn! She looked like a goddess dropped from heaven. I wish Damien could be still alive so that he could see how his little angel had grown into a young beautiful woman. However, I know one thing for sure, Damien would never allow me to move any closer to her daughter let alone to have sex with her. She was wearing a skimpy white bikini which didn't do any good in hiding her gorgeous body.