Marli_Hanekom

Christine didn't know why her dreams were filled with angels.

Little did she know she was a reincarnation of the Angel of War.

Lucian who damned himself to follow his lover to earth was left broken to see her die over and over again.

Uriel who always hid his feelings in the shadows will not back down.

Who will win her love in the end?

This is a slow burn romance.

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Lucian took a step forward, Christine took a step back, her back hit the door. Lucian placed his hands on either side of her head pinning her in, his face came closer, she could feel his breath. "What does your gut tell you, Miss Parkins?"

Christine couldn't think, she was already undressing him. She averted her gaze, he removed this right hand, placing his fingers under her chin. He forced her face gently so that she was looking into his eyes.

"Do not look away from me, tell me what does your gut say?"

Christine gulped. "M... My gut says you are hiding behind a barrier, you are not dangerous to me."

Lucian smiled at her, he moved his face an inch closer, their noses almost touching. "I am a very dangerous man, Miss Parkins. Your gut is wrong."

Christine's head was spinning, then why did he ask me what my gut says if he will only brush it off? Before she could muster a retort her cooking alarm went off.

"That would be lunch."

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Warning: This story does contain smut, R-18. Please proceed with caution.

*Disclaimer: The cover does not belong to me and all credit goes to the artist.

Forsaken : The Angel wars

Uriel excited the elevator and adjusted his pants. His manhood was hard, he couldn't help himself when he found Christine's eyes over his body.

He wasn't in the mood to have played nice if he could have his way, he would have taken her in the elevator. He left the apartment building and his in the shadows, his plan was still to follow her to this company that she was working for.

He has a bad feeling about this, he noticed the limo that was parked in front of the building. His eyebrows rose, what was this? His eyes turned to the doors of the apartment building, Christine walked out and was greeted by the man standing there.

The man opened the car door for her and she got in, 'So this was how she went to work?' His back ached as his wings called for freedom. He kept his eyes fixed on the limo, the man got in the driver's seat, Uriel spread his wings and took to the sky as the limo departed.