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

She had come to realise that there were beings here that want to see her hurt. Take Nia for example, she just did not want to see her hurt… She wanted to kill her out of a jealous rage because she thought that she was busy taking Nakir away from her precious hands.

"I have come to that same conclusion, Thoth that someone wanted to see me hurt or better yet- dead," She said in a mono tone and shrugged her shoulders.

"That is not funny," Thoth replied while shaking his head. He was in disbelief that she was taking this situation so lightly.

"It is not like I can do anything about it," Gadrial replied, this was true. She could not help the fact that so many people wanted to see her gone.

It was not her fault that she was what she was or how people saw her as a fret. She was just so tired to defend herself but she was not going to let Thoth talk to her and make her forget why she was actually looking for him.

Realm of Hell