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 sun was not even high yet. Strange to conduct battle in the middle of the morning but what could they do?

It would be easier than to fight Moloch's beasts in the evening. They did not know what power they held, for all they knew was that the one hybrid could render them paralytic.

"The plan is to distract them long enough for Hell's army to arrive," Michael replied.

"Lucian would be leading the army," Uriel sniped at him.

"Lucian? Why is Lucian leading Hell's army?" Samael asked, flabbergasted.

"Because he is the King of Hell," Gabriel said flatly.

Samael nodded to himself, apparently, a lot of things happened when he was preoccupied with Raphael's safety.

"Could we concentrate?" Uriel asked as the Angel War Company came into view.

"What is there to concentrate about? You basically have no plan." Samael said with a roll of his eyes.

Phase Two