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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.

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Palace of hell

Nakir knew that Gadrial was not happy to be here, who would be happy to be in hell? She took a step away from him and he felt the heat left behind from her back.

"Gabby," He softly said her name again, "I promise-"

Gadrial turned to face him, "I can not accept promises, Nakir."

Why wouldn't she say his name like she always did? That beautiful lips that would leave out the 'K' in his name.

"I know and that is all I can offer you," Nakir reached for her arm but she evaded his touch, 'Why doesn't she want me to touch her?'

"Where is my cage?" She asked in a monotone and looked around hell once more. "Am I going to be like these other mindless souls?"

She wasn't going to listen to his reason, he had a plan to where he would have wanted the soul who emitted such more power to go but ever since he saw it was Gadrial...

He let that plan fly out of the back of his mind, hell was losing power and he needed a new energy source to power his land.