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Chapter 38
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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Cain showed me no mercy as his lips nipped and sucked at mine. His tongue plunged into my mouth, fiercely sweeping it like he couldn’t get enough of my taste. His hand circled my throat, pinning me to the ground as his other hand tore at my clothes. I felt the tie thrumming inside me, the pull to him almost magnetic after denying it for so long. He roughly kissed down my neck, stopping every few inches to bite my skin so hard I knew it would leave a mark. Gasping in mixed pleasure and pain as he continued his trek, his hand gripping my throat as he violently yanked my top down, my breasts bouncing slightly as they popped out and I could feel his erection throb against me as he drank them in; his eyes glowing. Our mixed blood was smeared across my lips, down my neck and now through the valley of my breasts; as he rolled a nipple between his teeth. The sharp jolts of pain shot to my core and I felt my pussy pulse with need, need for him, for him t
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It had been a few days and I hadn’t seen Cain for a while. Supposedly he was off on some sort of reconnaissance mission, but who knew with him. I had mostly come to unfortunate grips that chances were I was more than a little pregnant, and unsure who the daddy was. It made me feel more than a little dirty, especially since I seemed to be bonded in some way to Cain as well as Shamshiel. If I was being honest with myself, and I had a tendency not to be; I felt like a slut in a way. It was all new to me, much less whatever I had with Cain; and now there was a chance they both could be the father? Didn’t exactly make a girl feel good about herself. Yet, Shamshiel was ok, or at least seemed to be, with the fact I had tumbled into bed with Cain as well. Both men had their hold on me, and it was undeniable. Shamshiel, the sexy, brooding, tender angel. The one who considered every angle and acted on logic, ruled with his head even though his heart
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Shamshiel was right, the bond I had with him something vastly different then the one I had with Cain. Neither bond less than, just different. I had been physically attracted to the angel asshole the moment our eyes connected, now realizing that was the bond sparking between us. We had fought it initially, well I had, not knowing what it was. In the end his patient, gentle and honest way had slowly crept into my head and heart. Our bond was like an old pair of pants, comfortable, something easily slid into and relied upon. I knew Shamshiel was steady and true, his decisions made on logic after he considered every angle. He meant what he said when he spoke, and endeavored to speak true to not just me, but everyone. His was the calm to my storm, the safehaven. He was a leader, but not a dictator, demanding but not condescending. He was gentle in his requirements and orders to his people, and soft and tender with me. His emotions were usually concealed, b
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My consciousness dragged me back to reality, and I felt a warm sensation spread over me, basking me in its embrace. My eyes opened slowly, not wanting to lose the feeling of overwhelming peace I felt. Shamshiel was smiling softly at me, his eyes reverent. Words did not need to be said, this bond was born of angel blood that was certain; yet Cain also played a part. This child connecting the three of us irreversibly. His hand cupped my face, his thumb making small circular motions as he drew me in for a kiss. Our mouths met in a sweet kiss, his tongue requesting entry against my lips, and I parted them easily. His hand slowly slid down to my neck, easily wrapping in the hair at my nape and pulling me closer. I melted against him, our bodies melding together seamlessly in our embrace as his wings folded around me softly. I felt small and fragile as he held me close to his body, the heat emanating off him warming me.
Rise of The Fallen Chapter 46
LIAMTHREE MONTHS LATERDevon and that damn Nephilim Usel had been coming back and forth for a while. I could never get used to her, something about her unnerved me; and it wasn’t because she was a woman. Devon had told me they were apparently soul tied or some shit, which was what Verity was with not just one but two men. Oh wait, a fucking fallen angel and Cain the first murdered. Leave it to Ver to do it big. As if that wasn’t enough she was pregnant, with whose kid? She had no idea. Verity had never wanted kids, well no that wasn’t it, she didn’t want kids in this society where they got taken from you. Was the angel society that different? I couldn’t imagine anything but what I knew so it was a challenge to wrap my head around. Devon had said that she would be able to keep the baby with her, raise it and nurture it like how humans used to do long ago. My mind boggled at
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