Who Is Angel Dust Novels & Stories

"Talking about that, I never got the chance to thank you for removing the barrier." "Talking of being manipulative, I guess all archangels have a knack for being manipulative. Little wonder Adonis had to walk on egg shells." Audrey said as she slowly stood on her feet with the help of the umbrella, letting down her luscious hair. All that was standing was a woman fighting for her life. "Are you going to fight me with that?" Pearldina could not help but laugh at Audrey's foolishness. "This should be more than enough" "You're nothing without your magic." Pearldina raced towards Audrey's aiming for her heart.

exclaimed Edmud confidently. "Then why do you dare to tell me? You're not scared?" Edmud smiled miserably, turning to me, and slowly shook his head. "You've probably heard his name before! Angel Aiden, he is the Angel in charge of giving grace to the bellies of the women of her choice who are above to give birth to cute babies! Once Upon A Time, Angel Aiden met a girl while he was on duty. An innocent girl who can see and also hear him. At first there is nothing strange about the interaction of the two, until he begins to take an interest in the girl's life, and falls in love with her."

Donatello arrived at the club and went straight to the bar stand where he sat down. “Good day boss,” the bartender bowed and handed him a pint of tequila, his usual order. He immediately gulped it down and requested for another one. His gaze roved around the building, which was bustling with people dancing and celebrating. Don smirked. He remembered starting the club from scratch to help him relax before deciding to open it to everyone. After three shots of tequilas, he felt someone tap him. He quickly turned around to face a beautiful brunette lady dressed in a mini skirt and bra-like top.

Heaving, I lit one up and inhaled a huge blow. I hit my head against the headrest, and arched my face up and felt the smoke burn my nasal cavity as I exhaled the voluminous smoke through my nose. Then, I adjusted my seat belt and took off. My mind was arguing that I should go home and just smoke in the company of my furniture, and that I shouldn't. But rather find somewhere else to go. Angel left for Buffalo. I knew she’d be visiting her aunt, who would tell her everything. And honestly, I didn't care. It didn't matter anymore! She needed a break from me, I was toxic for her peace of mind.

As he took slow steps closer to Cordelia with a frown on his face, a young, handsome-looking man came out of nowhere and pulled Cordelia by the arm. “Hi, baby. I’m sorry I took time in the restroom.” The stranger uttered with a grin. Cordelia looked so confused, but as the smart girl she was, she figured out that he was trying to save her. So she didn’t push him away. This stranger was Jared Lambert, a twenty-five year old guy, the son of Sir Luther Lambert, leader of the East America drug cartel, and nephew to El Azul Lambert, the leader of the Colima drug cartel in Europe. El Azul had connections all over Europe and was given almost the same respect as the President.

the man spoke placing his hand on the hip as he directed his words at Dylan Parker who stood there with his eyes wide open. "No wonder he's called Hades" Those comments and whispers made the man smirk in victory. Amara just kept staring at the sudden arrival of the man dressed in clothes which were smeared with blood all over. Even though she's too shocked to watch the scene in front of her, she didn't fail to note the name of the devil who's still smirking with a gun in his hand. HADES OF THE MAFIA WORLD, DAMIAN KNIGHT!

He would make it a better place for the unwanted and make a home for himself. Laurent was a stubborn Angel and he would make an even better Fallen.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

Angel shrugged and said honestly “It wasn’t too long ago I was one of them.” At his curious look, she briefly explained about her past, by the time she was done he was staring in stunned disbelief. He said “You’ve done all this in a week? If we gave you the national debt to erase, you’d probably accomplish it in a year.” Angel smiled and said “I would damn sure try, but, my main focus is on, helping the kids, and rehabbing people who need that extra push, or the sense of responsibility. Don’t get me wrong it won’t be easy, there will be people who are belligerent and angry and wanting to take your head off, but the reward of seeing them thrive I think will be worth it all.” Kyle replied even

angel decided to ask first. "I was an orphan, I didn't want to stay at the orphanage anymore so I ran away, I met rusty when I was seven. At the time he was just a local drug dealer, working the streets of cagayan, I was his look out. The police would never suspect a kid as a lookout." "So you have been working for him for eleven years?" angel asked with amazement. "Yes, I have" "So you don't plan to help get me out do you?"