Rise of The Fallen
Charlotte Chaos claimed by my ex's lycan king fatherbetrayed by love, contracted to the lycan kingfated for my lycan kingsupernatural nephilim
Willing my leaden feet to move I took a step toward Cain, his back to me, shoulders heaving with his exertion; the blood from his wounds still wet on his shirt.
“No Verity” he growled under his breath, “stay back, this is between him and I.” He didn’t even so much as glance back at me, his stance set and sure as he faced off with the fallen freak. Kokabiel’s wing was laying on the ground, still pumping blood out from the artery at the base of it, where it would connect with his body. The crimson liquid snaking through the ground toward my feet, I watched transfixed as it flowed toward me, amazed at how much blood was actually in angel wings. I sidestepped the stream of red as it came to me,