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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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282 Chs

Realm of Hell

Nakir took a step back from the door he had sealed. The sex dungeon... 

The dungeon that did not give him pleasant memories, the things Lucifer did to his prisoners... Especially those he fancied was another nightmare he would rather forget.

He licked his lips, Lucifer had some weird fetishes. He loved to pray on the submissive and tried to break those who were dominant like himself...

Nakir shook his head, "I should forget that this room exists."

"Why should you, my lord?" Nia's voice came from around the corner.

"Nia," Nakir let out a long sigh, "Didn't I see enough of you already?"

Nia stepped into the light and she rubbed her belly, "Do not speak like that in front of the baby, Nakir."

Nakir had to bite back his retort, he was tired of this cat and mouse game that she was playing with him out of mere jealousy.

"Speak how?" Nakir asked amused, "You forget who I am, Nia."