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Chapter 33
Shamshiel had requested my presence, I wasn’t sure what he needed; but I figured it was to speak about Devon’s trip back to base. He would of course be staying there, leaving Usel to return on her own, which I had been assured she could more than handle. Devon and I had spoken briefly before he left, I had written Liam a letter, detailing what I had figured out so far. Not that I didn’t trust Devon, but he was so busy holding a grudge against the angels, which I couldn’t blame him for, that I wanted to ensure my words were heard, or read at least. For so long we had been taught that they were the bad guys, or rather ALL of them were the bad guys. The instinct to dislike them was practically bred into us. And because Devon didn’t exactly come quietly nor give off the impression of being remotely cooperative, he had been treated as a prisoner. Again, not helping the situation but he was probably thinking he was going to get
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Rise of The Fallen Chapter 34
His kisses were fervent, needy, and my body responded in kind as I finally gave in to the pull between us. Never would I have suspected this refined angel would be ravenous for me of all people, but here he was, kissing me like he couldn’t get enough. His hands gripped either side of my neck as his tongue ravished my mouth aggressively. His tongue pushing in and pulling out with quick motions, his pelvis pressing into mine, grinding. God it was like a wild beast had been unleashed in both of us, and I knew it was more than just the booze talking. His hips pushed into mine sharply, grinding his hard cock against me through our clothes. Clothes, this was a problem, I wanted him inside me, his mouth on mine and cock pounding me into oblivion. The clothes had to go, as they were directly preventing that from happening. My body wasn’t perfect, far from it, lean and honed yes but covered in a distinct layer of chunk that lent me a softer appeara
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LIAMDevon had come back, but he had flown in. Flown in by a female Nephilim, they had quite literally flown under the radar. Of course, I almost shot her down as I saw them quickly fly over the wall, unable to make out Devon’s small form, thankfully he had shouted at me. She had dropped him quickly and then fled back over the wall and vanished. Before I throttled my friend to high heaven as to what the actual fuck he was doing having a Nephilim fly his scrawny ass around I listened to what he had to say. He also handed me a letter from Verity. The contents of it, and what Devon had to say were alarming. If this was true, if the angels were really divided into factions, and one working with The Officials to take human women then we had a lot of trouble on our hands. If what Verity said was true, she was currently residing with Shamshiel and his crew, and not in danger. From what Devon said, like us they were primed to att
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DEVONLiam was the only one who knew I was back, well not back. Or maybe I was? Until I decided I was here for the moment, although some weird part of me wanted to go back with Usel. We had met with Commander Ryan in secret, not trusting his office to not be bugged given the new information we had. Liam had gone and asked him if he wanted to get a meal, instead bringing him to his room that he knew was not bugged. He had swept it and then both he and I had checked a second time; Commander Ryan checking a third time. When we were certain that we were in the clear I spilled my guts. About everything I had been told, Verity had been told, that I had witnessed. I tried to be impartial as I still did not like the angels, however I also realized a lot of that was conditioned in me. The dialogue we had been fed since we were young was one of hate, and hate was hard as hell to root out. Liam had the letter that Verity had written and h
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“Do you think they will be back anytime soon?” I asked Shamshiel, lazily stretching. We had just finished another leg shaking round of sex, and I was completely and utterly exhausted. It had been a few days since we saw Devon and Usel last, and I was a bit on edge if I was being honest.“They should be, I would expect within a day or so” he responded, his eyes still scanning whatever document he was reading. I propped myself up on my elbow and eyed him.“Why did you pair those two together? Knowing they don’t get along?”“Usel is simply the best person for the job, she is one of my most reliable and strongest. There was no doubt in my mind that she would get him there safely. That is all, why?” He was trying not to look at me, a sure sign he was hidin
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On a low, choked growl Cain spilled his seed inside me, his cock pulsing as he poured into me. I felt it splatter against my walls. Spent he hunched over me, trailing soft kisses on my back and shoulders while he shuddered a few times. His hand skated down my side in sweet caresses as we stayed locked like that for a few moments before I propped myself up on my elbows. I felt him smile against my back as he pulled me the whole way up, and cupping my cheek turned my face to kiss him. His lips are chapped and rough, but the kiss sweet and tender. His cock slipped from me as he went soft, and I felt his cum rolling down my thighs. Slowly he got up, untangling himself from me gently and my eyes met Shamshiels as he stepped forward. I swallowed audibly with nerves, what was he going to think about all that? The soul tie, but Cain, and I had felt a similar pull to him as well. I sat back on my heels, causing more cum to flow out of me as I did so. He squatt
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I stood up and dusted myself off, exiting the room before I murdered one of them. Heading quickly to my room I brushed past several Nephilim on the way. They truly were beautiful creatures, these half angel half humans; but that didn’t matter at the moment. Why hadn’t Cain or Shamshiel told me this, why had it already been done, and without my consent? I yanked my door open and headed straight to the bathroom, to do what I always did with Liam. Let gravity help things along, bearing down I tried to expel as much of their cum as I could, lessening the chances that I would fall pregnant. A deep rage was simmering in my belly, just below the surface. I briefly considered maybe they didn’t know until it was too late; but quickly pushed that aside. They very easily could have remedied the situation by pulling out regardless. I was beyond mad with both of them, finishing up I pulled my pants back on and headed to spar. Cain had said he wan
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I saw red at those words. My vision danced before my eyes, shrouded in rage, as I shook and felt tears leak down my face. I had been so very careful, never falling pregnant because I knew if I did my baby would be forfeit to The Officials. Liam and I always took every precaution, lying about my cycle and timing our encounters accordingly. Would it be different with the angels? Or would they take the baby? I did not think they would, but I also had not agreed to be a mother and my choice had been taken away. Could I forgive these two bastards for what they did, even if it was not on purpose? I needed time to think. As their footsteps faded I knew they were looking for me, and I did not want to see them; and I wanted to be alone. For a long time. If I saw either one of their handsome faces I knew I would punch them in it and then forgive them, and if I was honest with myself I was not ready to forgive them. Throwing the knapsack on my back I crept towar
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I knew I couldn’t avoid the idiots forever, and I was starting to go stir crazy. People had come and gone from Castors lab quite a bit, and I knew Shamshiel and Cain had been among them. They had of course asked if Castor had seen me, which he thankfully denied; because technically he hardly had as I had stayed in my room. He was nice enough to semi hide me, I didn’t want to make it harder for him to do so. It was well past dark and I needed some more supplies as well as to stretch my muscles, being cooped up for several days was putting a crimp in my training schedule. I laced my boots up and crept out, carefully checking to ensure no one was around. I was going to head to the food storage, grab some food then go to the training area and swing my scythe. I hadn’t held it for some time and missed the feel of it in my hands, slicing through the air, the glint of the blade in the light. It was a palpable ache I needed to alleviate. So
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