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I wasn’t going to do anything until he apologised, for his insane behaviour. I sat there humming, as though I couldn’t even see or hear him, but I could feel his presence, eyes burning into my blazer trying to set me alight, send me to hell probably where he came from. He was devious enough I could tell, and I’d read somewhere that Biblically accurate angels were actually terrifying and it was the demons that stole the human essence that was breathtakingly beautiful just to lead you to your demise. Not that Mr Emerson was breathtakingly beautiful.

He says to my now red with rage brother who launches himself over the huge table, landing on Mammon he starts to punch him, but the laughing never stops as they continue to fight. A pop and blue light comes from behind me and without looking I know Topaz has just stepped through a portal. I turned to look at her, I can’t deny she is a beauty. Standing with her hands on her hips, a small frown on her face as she watches the two huge Angels fight across the stone floor.

I couldn't even recall how I had ended up next to Jared. Despite this, it seemed Jared was completely absorbed in the moment. My body responded to the kiss, softening, yet I gathered my strength and managed to push him away. I then attempted to clamber over the other two to escape the bed, but as I did, Jared grabbed my arm. I lost my balance and tumbled back, falling into his arms. My hand, in a fluster, landed inadvertently on his thigh. 'God help me!' I grumbled to myself. Afraid of waking the others, I could only press down on his thigh, striving to remain silent.

Glancing back at the door, I felt the urge to back away, but I stayed back. Gulping hard, I reached for the book; it almost dropped off my hand due to its heaviness. I sat on one of the chairs and opened it. The first page had me reeling in shock. It was a history book of the generations that existed centuries before. From the first page, I was glued to the introduction of all the varying beings and their respective strengths. My eyes rounded like saucers when I saw the page about angels. I thought they were a myth, but I am reading about their existence on Earth. Each creature has a birthmark, and I was shocked to see the same mark as the one on my lower belly behind me. Wings.

Mavis announced "Should I bring your breakfast here or you will come down to the dining area?" she asked with a smile "I will come downstairs," she replied and got up from the bed and headed for the bathroom but she started feeling faint and dropped to the ground "Ma'am," Mavis rushed to her side and tried to wake her but she was out She left the room and returned with Dr Chloe "What happened?" she enquired quickly checking Camila's pulse "She was going to the bathroom and before I knew it she fell to the ground," reported Mavis

The guilt that I'm the reason she's dead gnaws at me, so I speak, trying to avoid it. "But I thought it was dangerous for angels to be in the underworld? Like their body rejects it. At least that's how my mother explained it in a letter." I ask him "For long periods of time, that's true for other angels, but she could pass through just fine when I marked her. The issue was the pregnancy, pregnancy is very, very rare in angels, and their bodies require a perfect environment to sustain it. She couldn't very well have a safe pregnancy in the God realm, considering she was hunted for her union with a demon, and her father was determined to kill you." he says as if he's told the story a hundred t

The poor girl had a chance to leave me to my ruin, but she decided to stay behind and help me fight my demons anyway. I rubbed my eyes vigorously. I could be out there, stopping Jeremy from exhuming my parents. But, that was a topic for another day. I took one last glance of perfection at myself in the mirror, and left the room to my first reaction of hell. —-------------------------------------------- Angel’s POV My feet surpassed one another as I brisked to my car. I hopped into my seat, and shut the door strenuously. My hands on the steering wheel, I blew out a huge puff.

Content Warning (Explicit) This chapter contains graphic sexual content, strong language, and themes of infidelity, power dynamics, and emotional manipulation. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Intended for mature audiences 18+. If you are sensitive to morally gray relationships, explicit erotica, or taboo dynamics, please proceed with caution. Angel’s Pov. Dropping to my knees like the desperate sinner I was, I wrapped my fingers around him, dragging my nails along the throbbing veins that marked his shaft. The sight of his swollen tip and the feel of his heat in my hand made my nipples tighten and my pussy throb—soaked and aching with fresh want. I licked my lips, teasing th

Her eyes find mine the second I step through the door. And they are not soft. They are blazing. I freeze mid-step, the manic high from the warehouse still buzzing under my skin like live wires. But the moment I see her face, the electricity goes out. I drop to my knees right there in the entryway. "Angel—" "Don't." Her voice is icy. She stands slowly, the blanket falling away. She heads upstairs without another word. I stay on my knees, watching her go. "Fuck," I whisper under my breath the second she disappears up the staircase.

"I do not understand what is happening to me. I am a complete mess. Every time I think about this love—this forbidden, impossible love I feel for her—I am filled with frustration and conflict. I do not want to betray the Father, and I certainly do not want to betray Eron. But I cannot help what I feel. I am completely drowned and overwhelmed by these emotions." "I know you are strong enough to get through this, too," Ajal said firmly. "Just do not give in to despair. And above all… do not ever let yourself be carried away by the rush of your emotions alone." Ajal is a true friend and an exceptional guide. He always helps me see things clearly. He was also the one who told me about the existe