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This Messenger Won't Fall Anymore

A messenger of the gods who keeps falling – how absurd, right? Don't all messengers typically sport majestic wings?" After witnessing something Atlas shouldn't have, he was condemned to an eternal fall. For over a millennium, he was trapped in the same relentless pattern: • Ascend to the zenith → Succumb to the allure of power • Plunge from grace → Meet a grisly end His duty as a divine messenger was both his raison d'être and the perpetual cause of his villainy. Without his celestial wings, he endured ceaseless falls. But now, unburdened, he has become the antithesis of a villain. He's merely cannon fodder, sharing the same fate. However, he's resolute that this time, he'll reach the summit without falling. And even if he should falter, a loyal companion shadows him across worlds, always there to catch him. So, he fell again and again, just for him. He's the only one he would fall for. Arc 01: Modern Era (10 Chapters)✔ Arc 02: High Priest (10 Chapters)✔ Arc 03: Reality Tv (18 Chapters)✔ Arc 04: Actor (13 Chapters)✔ Arc 05: Vampire (17 Chapters)✔ Arc 06: Ger (12 Chapters)✔ Arc 07: Ancient Era (14 Chapters)✔ Arc 08: Mafia (13 Chapters)✔ Dropped, may peek it up later. Warning R18. English is my fourth language. You might mistakes here and there. If you do, let me know and I'll fix them.

TheEmpressNing · LGBT+
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123 Chs

9.12 This messenger will always be your family

Atlas wasn't very surprised by Ethan's reaction; his husband was possessive by nature and in this world, he was an Alpha.

When they felt like they had met their mate, they would hurt any Alphas who tried to get in the way, although Ethan looked more like he would kill.

Ethan looked into Atlas' eyes until his heartbeat settled. He hugged him, looking into the distance. When Atlas held onto him too, he let out a breath.

Ethan knew he was acting like an Alpha varmint, but he couldn't help it. He had no right to stop any Alphas from wanting to be close to Atlas, especially after what he had done to him, but he felt possessive when it came to him.

Ethan didn't want anyone to look at him, let alone touch him. He should be his mate and no one else's. He leaned back, looking at Atlas for a few seconds, then looking away with guilt.