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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
#REINCARNATION
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#DARK
#TRAGEDY
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Realm of Hell

'I could not agree with you more, Lucian.'

Lucian started walking again, to where Lucifer's power was calling. It looked like the Creator had taken so much from them; he had used them.

"Why?" Lucian asked, "Why would he do that to us?"

'My brother never cared about anything. He liked to play war and liked to create things he could destroy except the mortal race. Somehow he found a liking in them.'

That caught Lucian of guard. Why in the name would the Creator favour a race that seemed so weak? Many mortals fell into a trap from people that preach about things that they know nothing about or pull out some weird things like 'I am the sacred prophet of the heavens.'

"Why?"

Lucian asked because there was nothing else to say or to ask. He wanted to understand why they were above the human race, why did the Creator hated when they would show any emotions? Why would…