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Entwined souls

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This book is silver tier winner of webnovel contest WFP #21 Under "angels and demons series". A demon met an angel in a club accidentally and saved her life. From then the angel sticks with him no matter what. She put every effort to make him fall for her. But did they fell in love coincidentally or is it the fate repeating itself again. Come and join the journey of Asbeel, the first fallen angel and now demon the prince of hell and his half-angel. And see how they fight with heaven to live their forbidden love. Excerpt- "Abigail" A gut wrenching cry shook heaven and earth. An angel was flying towards heaven. His blood shot eyes have so much grief that even angel bowed his head. But the creator was standing there unperturbed. "Why Father, why did you kill Abigail." He asked with so much remorse that blood started seeping out of his eyes. "You were a watcher, yet you led astray the whole Grigori of watchers by falling for the daughters of men. " God asked back, the voice was calm and collected but the swirling storm behind him is a clear indication of his anger towards his own creation. "But I love her father." He begged, pleaded for the life of his lover whose eyes has turned hollow. Those eyes who had kept him spellbound. More blood fell from his eyes. "An angel can't love a human, it's forbidden and you know that." His father rebuked. He was annoyed at the folly of his child. "But we all are your child father, if you want to punish, then punish me. Let her live." If one has to go, then let him be the one. He hugged the soulless body as if he wants to be one with her. His father smirked, "you, my child, has got the worse retribution for your sin" He looked at his father, uncertain what other things he had planned. "She died an easy death, but you, you will live alone an immortal life feeling the pain to be the reason for your beloved dead." The creator explained his innocent child. "Just because she is a human," he asked the obvious can't believe that God can be so cruel to his own creations. "Then let him be the angel." He declared. Growing his nails, he stabbed himself without an ounce of hesitation. His hand encompasses bright light energy and inflict it in his lover's body. The soulless body took a deep breath and her cheeks turned rosy again, the lifeless eyes fluttered and he smiled. He caressed her cheeks and took her fallen strand of hair in his hand, putting it back behind her ears. He looked at the stunned face of his father and smiled. Just then he fell from heaven, losing all the energy his body had, and died. But the good was beyond control. His creation has disgraced his gift. But he can't take the power the fallen angel has gifted to his beloved. "Throw her back to earth before she wakes up. She would never be accepted as angel here." With that he vanished in the air. After 100 centuries.

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Late night, in a luxurious club named Leisure, red velvet chairs, disco and neon lights covered with red carpets. Modern looking at furniture, glass walls and a big bar. Waiters were carrying drinks from table to table.

The whole place was covered with mystic dim lights, high pitch music was running in the background, girls wearing skimpy to almost nothing clothes were dancing on the stage. Flashing the most mesmerising smile they can muster, their body was like fluid flowing with the rhythm.

Their eyes were shining in the dark. Males were sitting on their seats. Some were cheering, some were busy drinking while other males were busy making out with the girls.

Girls were all around available to drink with you or to make out. They were also available for a night to quick sessions. Huge red velvet chairs made for one were already having two, entangled with each other.

A thick smell of smoke, alcohol and sex in the air lingering to give an euphoric feeling. High in their way, everyone seemed to lose in ecstasy.

A male was sitting on the sofa, with a female over him. They both were kissing passionately like there was no tomorrow. His hands were under her top rubbing her back and pulling her more close. Like he wanted to get one with her.

The girl had a seductive smile while trying to unfasten the button of his shirts, still sucking on his lips. Their tongue was playing tagging. Lost in his pleasure he was just a step away to consume her right there.

The girl created a bit of space and said "in the room".

 He growled but nodded. They resumed their kiss but just when he was about to take her in his arms, he heard cries.

His expressions turned annoyed. 'Who the hell is here to disturb me.'

 He decided to avoid it and continue his kiss but the pleading increased.

This was the biggest defect of strong listening capacity. 

"Crap" he muttered under his breath. And again tried to focus on the kiss and touch the girl was providing.

"Let me go" this time the voice was so clear like it was said in his ears. His eyes snapped open for the first time. His eyes were red, like pure blood. Annoyance and anger were clear in his expressions.

He roamed his eyes in the room and there they were! Nuisance who were trying to ruin his night. A girl was getting dragged by a few drunkards. 

She was pleading and throwing her fists on them in a failed attempt to free herself. How would she?

She was a pale, slim and weak girl while two of them were bulky and two of them were fat enough to drag her easily like a paper. 

She was asking for help desperately. Trying to stop them in vain. He closed his eyes again to resume his kisses.

The girl in his arms had already got rid of his shirt and now was in the middle of unfastening his belt. 

A moan escaped her lips when he nibbled on her lips but suddenly his eyes snapped open and he looked at the girl back.

Although it's very light, he could see that faint light clearly coming from the girl's aura. 'An angel' he muttered under his breath and smirked. 

He tried to make himself free from the girl who was latching on his body. But the girl was snaked over him, not ready to let go. His anger rose again.

He took a deep breath to calm himself. 'Not now' 'not now' he muttered. "Darling just leave for a second, I will come back soon," he said in the sexiest voice he could muster hiding his irritation.

"No darling, we have just started. Let's go to the room, please. Shall we?" She replied, blinking her eyes and giving him the full look of her ample breasts throwing her top on the floor. 

She had got a great chance to spend the night with him.

She was not going to let it go. Not only he was the sexiest male here. He was also the richest one. He would pay her generously for the night. 

And if he liked, maybe he would make her his mistress if not a girlfriend. There was nothing better than having him. She wouldn't let this chance go no matter what.

"Come, honey, let's go. Okay?" She said dragging his hands in the direction of the room.

That's it. The patience in him wore out and he looked into her eyes. "You were waiting to serve those men there, for a long time. So you will go there now and kiss them and ask them to take you to their room" he smiled and asked, "tell me, honey, what do you want?"

Like in a trance, she repeated what he said, "I was waiting to serve those men there, for a long time. And I will go there and kiss them and ask them to take me in their room."

"Yes, darling that's what you will do. But do it with a smile okay. Come now let's go."

 He took her hand in his hand and leisurely walked to the girl who was still screaming at the top of her lungs yet her voice was barely audible due to music.

"Hey, guys, having fun here," he said, reaching to the group who was dragging the girl. "Oh, what do we have here? A new girl. Hmmm, let me see. Isn't she a bit slimmer and pale?

 I don't think she would be able to handle all of you. Maybe get faint before you start your appetite. Don't you think so, friends?" He said circling the girl. Like he was assessing her worth then making a disgusting face. As she was not worth his time.

"En, but we got her in exchange for a loan. So we would use her for whatever she provides." They said with a lecherous look. They couldn't wait to take her and devour her.

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