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Forsaken : The Angel wars

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. ------ 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." ---- 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.

Marli_Hanekom · Fantasy
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Gabriel, Lucian and Uriel

He took out his pager from his pocket, Lucian was staring at his movements. Gabriel could see the disappointment flash over his face and he felt it too but this might be important.

The hospital didn't normally page him if it wasn't necessary or just for fun. He was afraid to look down on his pager, he hoped that it wasn't about Christine.

Not like last time she... No, Uriel had saved her from Michael then and she was saved but he didn't know what they would do if it wasn't the case. He wouldn't have returned for her, would he?

She was already working for him, so what more could he want from her? He brought the pager high enough so that he could see who was looking for him. 

It wouldn't be Cynthia, she was had already left so who would be paging him this late at night? His eyes wines at the message before he could start reading, his bedroom door opened.