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

Lucian took her hand. "I might have a solution for you Rial."

Gadrial's eyes lit up. A flicker of hope sparked inside of her. "What is your solution?"

Lucian bit his lip, he never wanted to ask this of her because she was always a free spirit but the need is dire and if she cannot leave Hell…

"I need you to stay behind with me and Lillith and then I am going to ask you to kneel." He said determindley.

Horror flashed over her face and her skin turned paler. Lucian took a good look at her when Hell's sun caught her face. She was always beautiful to him but the way she had changed into a hybrid… she was glowing.

"I think this is the best way to go and after the war I will set you free from any obligation. I think because you are part demon-" Lucian took a deep breath. "You need my permission to leave."

Gadrial turned away from him and her gaze fell on Hell's horizon. Lucian licked his lips but did not push her to answer.

Saying Goodbye...