Who Is Angel Dust Novels & Stories

Her family business survived because of fools like that, people who loved to dull their senses with drugs and alcohol. Her anger was burning as she saw Diego walk in with two blondes. She checked her wristwatch and scoffed. 'The idiot was supposed to be here twenty minutes ago' she thought. Diego went to the bar to order drinks and she saw him trade envelopes with the bartender. She started walking towards him and was about to reach him when a man stopped her. "Hey there, sexy." The man said. She could barely hear him over the loud music. She wondered why people found it fun to listen to ear blasting music.

Angel was a kind of drug. ‘Alright, maybe it is…’ He stilled for a second, caught in a deep thought. ‘It’s an obsession.’ Angel was… delicious, yes, but it wasn't just about the physical pleasure. It was about need. A desperate, all consuming need to ground himself back to reality. Angel’s presence was warm. Real. His—and nobody else’s. To mark him. Bind him. Own him in ways no one else ever could. But was that really it? Was that… love?

"I understand I'm the last person on earth you want to talk to right now, but I just hope I can earn your forgiveness, angel. I know I messed up big time." She sighed deeply. "I..." "Don't answer that right now." He said promptly. "Where are you?" "I'm not at home now." She replied drily after a few seconds. There was a pause on the line and Laura thought he had hung up. "You're with Ronald?" He asked lowly and her eyes widened. "What? No! I'm at Lizzy's." She replied, not knowing why she felt the need to let him know where she was currently at. She heard him in sigh in what she thought was...relief?

The internet celebrity is called Angel and her real name is Hellen Hudson, but none of her behaviour represented that of an angel. {She is too cold-blooded!} The system that had been observing in silence could no longer hold its grievances. It had not been in contact with many people but this one was one of the bad ones! {How could someone who appears so innocent be such a demon? Even demons aren't as evil!} Lily felt the same way and even after gathering the necessary information that was needed, she decided to add more 'gifts' to the lister by telling them some more private information.

Angel is the most popular hacker on the dark web in America. She sent me videos of how she spoilt that old witch's life which disturbed Mrs. Wix's life and her other kind neighbours. I smiled feeling happy about the way the videos hit billions of views and people were bashing her for the things she did to Mrs.Wix and her neighbors. I saw how she tried denying it in front of the public and they sent rocks and different items at her. After watching the videos and pictures Angel called me and I happily answered. "Thank you so much" I responded.

Angel glanced between the two men and shrugged. “What I needed to, to get Jordan on board. His dad will not follow me, he will fight, but I can make short work of him if he keeps on. So, I told Jordan about the last man who thought I was just a supposed pretty face.” Damian lifted a brow but it was Antonio who answered. “The worst part about what Angel did to that man was cut off his dick.” Damian glanced back at Angel who only shrugged again. “I’m not a good woman, I belong to the mafia, my sins run deep and the blood I have spilled runs like a river. You can go, if you like, you wouldn’t be the first,” she told him in all honesty.

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.

Amanda asked as she turned and faced her. "Please I need to talk to you," Angel reached out as she grabbed Amanda's hand. "My name is not Angel, it is Daniella." "I know... Figured out. Why did you lie about your identity?" Amanda asked and sat beside her. She felt pity for the distraught Angel but wasn't willing to lose her head being compassionate. "I came here to get my revenge and destroy Jude's life after he raped me and left me for dead when I was just ten," she stopped to clean her tears as they flowed effortlessly and let out a sad laughter. "You know, the both of us are alike in many ways..."

I walked with them to the orphanage. “Isn’t this too much?” Angelo asked while tailing me. “It’s just breaking my heart. I want to do this. It’s my willingness,” I told him. After sending the kids to the orphanage, I noticed how Angelo throw weird glances at me. I’m empty handed now but it’s fine. I will just buy the other day. “You are very different,” he suddenly let out a sentence. “Different?” “The Selena I know is not like you,” he said still glancing at me. I can see it through my peripheral view. “I was testing you a while ago but I didn’t change your mind.”

He had beaten the guy he saw with her to a pulp before leaving her. She kept calling to convince Damien that her actions were under the influence of alcohol. Damien didn’t believe it at first. This incited several arguments between them, one of which led to the incident with Rebecca.