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

Gadrial spun on her heels and walked away from Nakir, her hand was over her lips, 'Why did that sound escape from my lips?'

"Gabby!" Nakir screamed after her as he walked to catch up, 'She does not know where she is going.'

Gadrial didn't stop and she broke into a run, her finger had stopped bleeding but the sensation of Nakir's lips was still on her finger.

She had to get out of here, she didn't want to be near Nakir at the moment. He was messing with her, he had to be messing with her and she wasn't thinking clearly with him around.

"Gabby! Please stop!" She heard Nakir's husky voice behind her, why was he calling her like that?

She had turned right from the pathway they had come from, she didn't care where she was going or where she was going but out of here, she had to get.

She turned another corner and ran into Nia, she fell backwards and looked up at the she-demon, "I am so sorry."

Palace of Hell