Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Archangel Soulmate: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Anger...sadness...hurt...Those same three emotions kept swirling inside of me as I sat all alone in the back garden, my back leaning against the same tree -my favorite tree now- my bare legs stretched on the freshly cut grass, watching the sun slowly set down, leaving behind a trail of orange at the horizon, the warm wind breeze slowly drying up my wet cheeks.There were no more tears left, only that same, awful sensation in the pit of my stomach and a bitter taste in my mouth.Once again, I found myself asking that same question;What has my life become?When the hell did we get to this? From fighting over a stupid damn party to fighting the fucking Archangel of Destruction...I ran the back of my hand over my cheeks, wiping off the lingering wetness as I let out a heavy sigh, slowly closing my red and heavy eyelids, allowing silence and tranquility to take over.Only it didn’t last too long...Because in the very next moment I felt a presence right next to me, the warmth emanated f

The soothing warmth his strong body was emanating soon started to gradually relax my every sense and before I could even realize, I started to slowly drift to dream-land, my forehead still resting in the crook of his neck, his fresh masculine scent filling up my nostrils with every steady, slow breath I took.A soft commotion suddenly broke me out of my trance, hearing the soft thud of his boots landing on the ground and my eyelids quickly fluttered open, taking in the darkness surrounding us, hearing the waves crashing against the shoreline, obviously spiking my curiosity towards our current location so without any other hesitance I lowered my feet on the ground, taking a few steps forward, gazing at the beautiful, modern mansion standing tall right in front of our eyes, just a couple of feet away from the shoreline.“Where are we?” I quietly asked, averting my gaze towards the beautiful beach, looking at the waves glistening in the moonlight, crashing on the shoreline.“Somewhere sa

LuciferAs soon as my black shoes landed on the stone pavement I quickly adjusted my vision, fitting for the constant darkness and hurried towards the grand wooden doors, guarded by the two warrior demons, submissively bowing their big, hideous heads as soon as they noticed me coming.To any human, they would seem incredibly frightening as they were twice my size, with pitch black eyes that consumes your very soul and teeth sharper than a shark’s... But to me, they were mere puppies, begging for master’s attention.Holding the doors open, they mouthed a small “majesty” and I dismissively waved a hand then strode past them, walking down the main hallway, heading straight towards my chambers, intending to find an outfit more fitting for what was to come...I was going to torture the whole Hell if I had to, in order to obtain my answers.What did they want from her?Why would any of my kind take so much interest in her, the “little human”?Does her soul worth that much?Or is it somethin

“We’re here,” He announced, pulling over the black SUV in the nearest parking spot then got out of the car as I did the same, taking in my surroundings, ultimately noticing we were currently on a larger, cobblestone street, filled with different small shops on each side.Not even bothering to check if he was following I started to slowly walk down the street, gazing around until I’ve spotted a very nicely decorated shop, with some cute outfits exposed in the window so I decided to walk in and search for some clothes.I then went to the nearest rack of clothes and as soon as I started searching, I suddenly felt another presence so I lifted my eyes, noticing a young girl, looking around my age or maybe older, warmly smiling at me,“Hola,” She greeted with a thick latino accent and I quickly responded in the same way, smiling back,“Hola.”“Quieres...”(Do you want...)Was all she said before she suddenly stopped herself once her eyes landed on Azrael -who was now standing right next to

Silence followed after all I’ve told them about our weird encounter with that old lady back at the home-made sweets shop, right before my brother broke it, doubt and conflict evidently glinting in his honey brown irises as he quietly said,“Still, that doesn’t mean anything.For all we know, that could’ve been just an old crazy hag, messing with your minds.”“Maybe,” Luc commented, trying to sustain Rick’s argument, even though the look in his steely gray eyes seemed to betray him, bringing to the surface the angst and worry stirring deep within him, making me feel those two negative feelings as well and before I knew it, the words came out on their own,“You don’t truly believe that, do you?”His silence spoke volumes but before he or I could say anything else, Rick’s seriously aggravated tone cut in between us,“You know what? I’m done with this shit. Both of you, stop it right now! You are MY sister and if anyone tries to say otherwise again I’ll happily plant a bullet in his or he