Angel closes her eyes, her heart still pounding from the odd situation she had just found herself in with her driver. Jack seemed almost as conflicted as she was, but for his own different reasons. She worries that when Daddy finds out she didn't do as he wished she will be in trouble. She pouts a little at the thought. He had said to do whatever Jack tol...
A fallen angel, dressed all in black with the exception of her bust piece, sat at the bar in a tavern. She was bored, downing the last of her wine when a man in a brown hooded cloak sat next to her. "A glass of blood wine please." He says to the bar keep. The dark angel turned and smiled to him. "I haven't heard anyone order that drink before, you must hav...
I would recommend reading the first story in this series before this one, but you're a big kid. Do what you want. Time Slips By I tried to avoid seeing Angel around campus; however that turned out to be more difficult than initially meeting her. Now she seemed to be everywhere. I bumped into her at the science building, the business and education buildin...
The end of days of the year was coming. Angel decided to have all his friends over and his girlfriend Buffy to join the festivities of ringing in a new year. Angel had promised his mother that she’d meet Buffy. He also hoped that sister wouldn’t pull any tricks while Buffy was around. It was like she knew that Angel was talking about her and entered the room...
Hey, guys. How are you? I'm not doing so good today. The name is Luc Saint-Mathieu, by the way. I thought I knew who I was. I was born in the City of Versailles, France, to Ben Saint-Mathieu, a Haitian-American father and Marie Lalonde, a French mother. I grew up in the Camargue region of France, where my mother relocated to after the divorce. I've never fel...
15 Buffy was glad that this coming week was going to have lots of changes. Especially for herself, she was going to sell her stuff from the house, Angel coming home and seeing Riley's reaction on the FOR SALE sign on the house. She's hoping to have it sold before he came back. "I can't wait for Angel to come home to me. I plan to make his welcome back a ve...
Introductions Pony hung in the darkness, as he always did. He could smell them coming. Six he thought, not counting the Troll. He heard their muffled footsteps, silently counting them. Yes, six. And they were skyclad just as he was. No clothing could be worn in this room. The door creaked open, and the Troll spoke. "As you all know, you will not be riding...
~Ok, here's the bottom-line of the story...basically, it's just about me, my girlfriend and a certain "angel."~ * * * * * Lemme tell you a little about myself. I've been watching Dark Angel ever since it came on. From the second I saw Jessica Alba, I was seriously in love with her. The first time I saw the commercial for Dark Angel, I was like, "OH MY GOD!...
In April 1978, the premier magazine of apartment house wrestling ran a spread on a phenomenal match between a beautiful, sleepy-eyed, French seductress named Gaby and a blonde, American beauty, oh-so-appropriately named Angel—what a piece of heaven. That spring these two beauties exploded in one of the most erotically charged matches I'd seen in a long time,...
Virta stepped out of the shower, dried her slender body, and slipped into a shimmery, nearly see-through slip of a dress. It wasn't usual angel attire, but it made her feel a little bit human: It was something like Mandi would wear to a club on Earth. She sipped on a glass of Substance as her thoughts turned to her earlier conversation with Mick about The...