
Tina D'Angelo
Bio
I am a 70-year-old grandmother, who began my writing career in 2022. Since then I have published 6 books, all available on Barnes and Noble or Amazon.
BARE HUNTER, SAVE ONE BULLET, G-IS FOR STRING, AND G-IS FOR STRING: OH, CANADA
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You Are Convenient
"Oh, my dear, I've never met anyone like you before in my life. No one I've ever been with compares to you. It took me two hundred tries, but finally, I have found 'the one,' and she is you," Joe whispers into her hair, as he scans the room behind her, looking for something better.
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Fiction
The Ghost & The Bus Driver
Eight months pregnant, alone, but not lonely. My mind was focused on preparing my apartment for the November arrival of a newborn. Once a month I allowed myself a shopping trip on the bus after going to my doctor's appointment. I didn't have much money left after groceries and rent but I always had enough for a few baby necessities.
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Psyche
Kindness or Cruelty?
Greg seduced me with his bright, green eyes and the smile that took over his entire face. My emotions were flying high that night. When we met I had just returned to work after a months long pregnancy hiatus. I missed the stage. I missed being a part of the show and all the excitement that came with the night life that had stolen my heart.
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Psyche
Don't Leave Me Hanging. Content Warning.
Lord, I prayed, please protect my girls from these evil men chasing us. Don't let Frank take them after I'm gone. Let them live with Gigi. She'll protect them and love them. I'm sorry for all I've done wrong in my life. Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive...
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Chapters
Katie Thinks Fast
A swift kick to my ribs told me I wouldn't win this fight with strength. No matter what he did to me, I had to keep quiet. The minute the girls heard me struggling, they'd open the door to investigate. I'd left my phone on the nightstand, only planning to be in the hall for a few minutes.
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Chapters
Don't I Know You?
Now that we were all together and in one piece I checked my phone; five thirty-four. Yikes! That only gave us a few minutes to get our things packed for the trip to Moms for the funeral. It seemed odd to call it Mom's place instead of Mom and Dad's. She sounded terrible on the phone earlier and I wasn't looking forward to Beanie telling her about our almost fatal swim. She had enough to fret about.
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Chapters


