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Mum offered “Yes please, tea would be nice” Angel replied as she graciously sat opposite them, and I followed suit We sat for a few hours just having a general chat, Angel was interested in my parents love story, how they tried to stay away from each other initially to focus on my sister but the pull was too strong. “When I met Damon in the woods, I felt complete. I don’t know why but I had been dreaming of that moment before it even happened” Angel admits “You didn’t tell me about that, I had the same sort of dream!” I informed her

And then, with a bone-chilling howl that reverberated through the night, Alex surrendered to the primal urges that surged within him, succumbing to the savage transformation that consumed his being With each bounding step, he fled into the darkness, his mind a maelstrom 0of conflicting emotions as he grappled with the enormity of his newfound abilities and the uncertainty of the path that laid ahead. In the dimly-lit car park basement, she lay sprawled on the cold concrete floor, her once-immaculate office gown now torn and dirt-stained. The elegance of her platformed sandal heel was marred by the frantic footsteps that had carried her to this desperate refuge. Strands of sleek, black hair s

’’, I mumbled to myself. Finally finding the perfect book, it is an age-gap mafia and enemies to lovers romance book. There was a couch in the library, I made my way to it and started reading. I lost count of the time. Reaching my room with the book in my hand, I see Rowan standing in front of my room. I braced myself to face him. ‘’Where were you?’’, he spewed the bitter words in my face. He was fuming, for what reason?Did he look for me?

We all turned toward him. “This,” Uncle Lucifer said, his voice resonating through the room, “is a genuine copy of one of the Seven Books of the Fallen.” He paused, letting the weight of his words sink in. “This particular tome belongs to the realm of Wrath.” Uncle Lucifer said as I felt the room atmosphere stall at his words. The Seven Books of the Fallen were legendary, whispered about in hushed tones among angels and demons alike. “But there’s a catch,” Lucifer continued, interrupting my thoughts.

Faye frowned, but, nibbling her mouth, she thought about the possibility. "Perhaps he couldn't feel the presence of the demon inside her. Maybe your book was preventing this detection as well. What would make this crüel nun the receiver of one of the fallen angels of our world. Someone powerful enough to enter and leave our world, and go unnoticed for years trying to prevent you from remembering these powers.” "Some capital sin, like the two of you? "I besug, looking at each other. Faye hesitated. "There are many angels who have also fallen with us, in that rebellion and in so many others. Although there are only six of us who have been condemned to eternal punishment, the others are just as

Her stare turned into glares and she put on a sick smile on her face. "Oh look who's here! My lovely cousin!" she exclaimed, sarcasm dripping in each and every words she said. Ace turned to look at me and his eyes widened when he realized that I, Angel, was standing in front of him. "I'm so pleased to see you again" she said sarcastically and I rolled my eyes. "The feeling is mutual, Satan" I replied coolly and stood straight making my way to the balcony, next to Ace. My cheeks reddened when i realized that Ace was checking my dress. His eyes raked over my body shamelessly and he smirked.

she was barely speaking above a whisper. "Would I lie?" I maintained eye contact, now a straight face as my expression. A resigned sigh escaped the Goddess' lips. "Which demon?" I flashed a fanged smile, leaning on her podium. "This newly darkened angel had fallen in love with the Prince of Hell." Astrania held onto the podium to keep from falling in any direction. It took a few tense moments for my words to fully sink in before her expression changed to bewilderment. "Erys Sentis? Are you serious?!"

Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his thick waist, my arms locking tight around his neck. He turned on his heel and carried me straight into the master bathroom. My mind was completely blank. It felt like he had cast a spell over me. The fear, the anger, the outrage—it all vanished into thin air, replaced by a dark, heavy haze of desperate lust. I couldn't think. I couldn't reason. I was completely lost in him. He carried me into the bathroom and finally set my feet back down near the large white tub. He kept one hand firmly on the back of my neck, tilting my head up so I had to look at him.

I locked the door behind me, pulse still racing, heart pounding with the excitement of the stolen night. Sliding into the sofa, I closed my eyes, letting myself relive the memory, letting it consume me. Desire, forbidden and irresistible, makes every nerve ache for her again. I crossed the line between tease and truth, between desire and restraint, and the knowledge both terrified and thrilled me. And Angel’s confession had unlocked something primal in me, something I couldn’t—wouldn’t—ignore. She's mine. My fallen angel.

It was something so natural that I hated myself for even realizing it. "But what does that really mean? How valuable are you?" I asked, crossing my hands on my lap, because my fingers were simply trying to end the distance in which Miguel was." I thought that after telling me about the first prophecy, the one that involves both of us, you would be in bad shape. You said everything would be fine. So this second time he was punished that way. I really don't understand how things can work in paradise. "I wasn't expelled for a punishment, Elena. I chose to desert. I became a fallen angel because I chose to be by his side, and not because I mentioned the fate of humanity," he said solemnly.