My Archangel Soulmate
I simply stared at them in awe, silently admiring Michael and Gabriel’s wings, -since this was the first time I was actually seeing them- noticing the few bloody red feathers at each ending, contrasting that pure white, also exhaling in relief, feeling so thankful for their such great timing.
“Brothers,” One of the angels acknowledged, all of them now standing still in their spots and I watched Azrael quickly making his way right towards me, brutally pushing two of the angels aside in his path, not one of them even daring to throw him a dirty glance, let alone react.
Once he'd reached me he carefully retrieved the dagger from my hands, securely tucking it in one of his jeans pockets then gin
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