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

The sky answered her by a flash of thunder, she stood there with her eyes narrowed. "I will defeat this, I just need to watch my memory to climb out of this pit of despair."

The sky calmed a bit after that and she turned her gaze back to the memory if looked as if it paused itself just when Uriel opened the door.

Christine excitedly folded her arms. "Please let me see, the reason why Uriel had to scrape this."

At her words, the memory continued playing.

*Christine was standing with her back to him. Uriel's gaze had gone to her back, he had bit his lip softly. He seemed to be drinking in her appearance. "Christine?"

Christine turned around, her hair bounced and fell behind her shoulder. Uriel's eyes fell on her low neckline that dipped lower and exposed her breasts just enough. Uriel bit his lip and stood back to let her into his apartment.