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

He should really get himself another secretary, she was getting on his nerves. He had given her the job because she wasn't dressing like a teenager and her interview had gone well.

She was so well dressed and he remembered that she wore glasses. She wasn't wearing any now, so when had she changed like this? Did he miss something?

He hadn't forgotten about how she pushed up against him and basically begged him to set her up with Uriel if she felt like that about Uriel, he didn't want to think what she thought about Lucian.

She had a smile on her face and she walked towards him while swaying her hips. She looked like a bird that was trying to express hee sexuality. He almost let out a laugh but he took a step backwards.

She paused and blinked at him, "You do not have a schedule yet."

Gabriel