Novel & Cerita What Is Angel Dust's Job

Laurent didn't have parents on earth and neither was he rich, yet he had a luxury car and heaps of cash in his magical bank account. How? The answer wasn't hard to find, all of it was a small compensation for the work he had to do. The new mission assigned to him after years of staying in the fallen world. What his mission was? It was to drag the ass of a notorious Angel back to heaven and dump him at the feet of his creator like a bag of trash. Michael had a reputation even back then amongst the Angels, he was one of the favoured like Laurent and was send on earth often to collect reports on the activities going on down there.

"Nah. I'm choosing VILLAINESS. I'mma stay alive, stack my coins, dodge the family tragedy, and when I'm done? Disappear like I was never here." She gave the angel that look. "Ohhhh girl... they done gave the wrong black woman a second chance." "Okay then. Your mission has been chosen." The angel's expression remained as unflappable as a statue, but their eyes sparkled with the faintest hint of amusement. They snapped their fingers, causing this faint little ding! sound like a game achievement just unlocked. "I will check in on your progress every one month," the angel added, casually filing away invisible paperwork in the air.

“There are two ways to look at life: thinking that things you desire come to you because it was meant to be, and thinking that it comes to you because you have worked hard towards reaching them.” After a few more days of playing Fran’s little assistant, Angelique had become familiar of his work routine. He would always go out of the mansion and head to a meeting in the underworld, in the mortal world regarding his businesses there, or in Olympus to report progress to the great twelve. When he does not have any meetings, he stay in his office to settle paper works that need his opinion or signature.

So far she has only answered her questions. “Am I supposed to know that name?” My mother asks. She shook her head. “I doubt you would. He was a high ranking member of our civilization that oversaw the angelic guard. He was very close to our very corrupt leader so he took over my job of questioning the boys and he is far less kind.” Everyone goes quiet, but it is clear on their faces that everyone was imagining the same horrors. Aurelia stayed silent for a few minutes as she returned to her food, but then she set down her fork and looked back up at my mother.

Anna had left Blue City to go work and study more at the John O’Hale Paranormal Institute; a leading institute for the treatment of werewolves, vampires, lycans, bats, sirens, demons and other paranormal species that might need treatment and that was why she was summoned home; her sister deserved the best care and so, she was to be given. In the five years, Georgia had gotten herself certified in managerial and secretarial skills, working as an air hostess for two years before settling to be a chef and then an hotel manager; she also runs a restaurant on the side. She thanked God that she had decided to hire assistants to oversee her duties in case she had to be absent; and then this popped

The person said as they stepped closer to Alvin. "Yellow? What an interesting eye color. Okay, young man. What's your name?" "Angel." Alvin intensely gazed at Angel and had an annoying feeling that something was off about him. "Okay, Mr. What are you doing in the alley at such an hour, and did you see any dog?" Alvin asked. "I am one of the janitors at the hospital, and I came here to dispose of the debris. As for the dog, I did not see one." Angel said with a bold expression.

This is normal for the Death Kings. Angel clears her throat. Sidhe and Gator stop kissing to turn their eyes on her. She has such a commanding tone that everyone present is waiting to hear what the high school English teacher and horseback riding instructor have to say. “Alright, you two that’s enough. We aren’t going to start an orgy with the children present,” she admonishes them. Us and Tempest are the ‘children’ she is referring to. They both say, “yes ma’am”. Angel also goes by the name Natalie or her nickname Ali. We call her Angel out of respect for the terrifying assassin she is. The criminal world pays her large amounts of money to quietly end their enemies and she is talented, at l

I respond, trying to make her drop the subject. I know where Nyx is heading and I don't want to hear it. The relationship between us is too new and fragile to talk about our professions. He did state that my past and future is something he will accept unconditionally. I hope he doesn't change his mind after learning my real Identity in the dark web. Killer angels is a group I created after going through something horrible. It's a group that gives women hope and a chance to start again,to escape the darkness thrust their way and more importantly,save potential women from being stripped of their dignity by ruthless men.

The three of us have found our own piece of happiness that I’m sure will face challenges along the way. While things are solid on the personal front, our business front is about to take off. Violetta has met with staff and Erica has agreed to work the front desk of the Angel Clinic and also do receptionist work for the Angel Death Clinic. The Angel Clinic is scheduled to open in a month and Violetta is currently printing up flyers to have our lower ranked guys to hand out as well email blasts and so on. She’s on top of it and I’m very proud of her for how she is embracing her life in the underworld.