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angels cursed with humanity, found redemption with love
The Dark Knight is an Angel!!!
Erick Angell was an angel who had protested too many about the human race and been thrown in the world as a human. And he's just one among men who'd been cursed with the living flesh and still could not be able to shake their nature as angels, defender of the light in a world full of blight.
Erick Angell wore a mask. A rich man, he sounded full of himself when Hollianne Talbot first talked to him on the phone. But she was instantly mesmerized when she finally met him and saw how beautiful he was. He seemed like an angel. What was more, he provided her with the chance to start a new life at a time when nothing was going on for her. He literally saved her. Like a guardian angel.
Erick wanted to be an angel to Holliane. Unfortunately, the feelings she was invoking on him weren't entirely angel-like. For the first time in his life as a man, he felt stirrings of sexual awareness. What was more, he was feeling emotions. He was protective of her, he wanted to take care of her... and it wasn't like anything he felt with the people he encountered in his other life as a dark knight.
Which was another story.
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READER ADVISORY: This story contains content that may include sex and has erotic themes. All of the characters are 18 years of age or older.
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Strong hands were holding her up as she cried. Lips were kissing her hair, her brows, her cheeks, chasing the tears away. She was holding on to incredibly strong arms, her body pressed to a warm body, her heartbeat racing with the heartbeat of the one embracing her. She was in a loving, protective cocoon. She felt like a baby inside her mother’s womb.
She could feel the breeze on her face and it quickly dried her tears away. She looked up in surprise when she realized they weren’t on the ground. They were airborne. They were flying.
When she raised her eyes, she saw Erick’s beautiful, compassionate face. He was as solid as a rock, as soft as a sturdy pillow, and as perfect as Michelangelo Bounarroti’s David.
And he has wings… great span of white wings doubly or more so longer than his body. His feathers were as white as pure cotton, as powerful as turbo engines. Her eyes widened in surprise. But she was laughing. She was laughing happily.
“I was right! You are an angel!”
He smiled. Then he lowered his head and his lips sealed hers with a passionate, lustful kiss.
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