Angelle Stories

“ I can’t handle a baby , Angelle . “ His voice shook with fear and anger. “Okay? I just can’t .” As he walked out ,Trixie began to cry. Angelle walked to her crib and picked the crying child up and rocked her. “Don’t worry , we don’t need him . . . or anyone. “ Everyone had always told Angelle that Jett was trouble and that people like him don't just change out of the blue. Sometimes she wishes she hadn't been so stupid to let some cheating street rat like Jett to ruin her life. But what could she do now ? At nineteen with a three years old didn't look the best on job applications . That all had changed when she became the secretary for the worlds newest and biggest pop stars Kaleb Summers ,who seems to take a special interest in her , and life stated to finally look up . . . And speak of the Devil , an unwanted face come along expecting to have a sad and lonely girl waiting for him , when he gets the exact opposite .Not only that but Jett's recent ex doesn't seem to happy about the idea .

Era increíble lo que tenía frente a mí, estaba postrado en la camilla todo ansioso y adolorido, en ese momento, una imagen se manifestó frente a mí que me tranquilizó con solo mirarla, el temor, el dolor, la incertidumbre se esfumaron como arte de magia y solo una gran tranquilidad me invadió cuando miré a un ángel sin alas vestida de blanco acercarse hacia mí y hablarme dulcemente

Y/n didn't plan to be one of Earth's final survivors. But when the alarm sounded-fifteen seconds to grab supplies, sixty to launch-the countdown to the end of the world began. Now stranded in deep space with a half-functioning shuttle, a chaotic crew of misfits, and no idea where to go, survival means more than soup and sanity. Each new planet offers its own dangers-from alien megafauna to crumbling technology-and every decision matters when you're the last flicker of humanity. Welcome aboard. Hope you like tomato soup.