LEYLA'S POV:-   "Spirit! It is called the most powerful part of a human's body. A spirit is known as a part of God himself that was gifted to all humankind. When the human body was created, God tried everything to make it work. But nothing worked out. There was no way to get to work fully. Sometimes it melted. Sometimes it got blasted off. It just didn't work at all. Despite all the hard work to create just the humans. Some of the creatures are still soulless. And they worked out perfectly. But humans didn't. No one understood why the human body refused to stand for perfection." Alexander started telling me the story of the beginning of the Spirituals. And I was listening to him in awe.    "The reality was that God created all the creatures as the test to actually make humans. We creatures were the test models. We worked out fine because we only had single powers inside o

   LEYLA'S POV:-  I leaned back on the couch while engrossed with my thoughts. I couldn't imagine how much the ancient Spirituals had suffered. In my thouy, their actions were justified. As Alexander mentioned, it didn't end for centuries. They were punished for something they didn't do. And they endured it all thinking that it was a test. "Wow! I had no idea what our kind went through. We were simply created to make this world a better place. But everything happened to the Spirituals, no offense they got out of their tracks and started a rebellion against everyone." After a few minutes of silence, I finally spoke in a low tone. I could never imagine how unfair those angels were. It all started with a bunch of rebellious Angels.  "Let me correct you right there. The ancient Spirituals didn't even raise their voices against the angels and the creatures who were treating them lik

  LUCIAN'S POV:-   I reached the city of darkness, Ombra. My father inhabited this city for this plan he had in mind to destroy the humans and take over their world. He inhabited this city so we could work in peace until the time is right. I went straight towards my bedroom. Actually, our bedroom. I never let any woman enter this room. Because the only woman who would step into that room and share that bed with me was none other than Leyla. She was the only woman who would ever enter that room. I laid down on the bed, looked at her pictures on the wall. My hand slipped into the pocket of my pants and I pulled the treasure out of my pockets.    It was the laced panty she was wearing. I hid it before she woke up. She looked everywhere for it. And in the end, she had no other choice but to wear my boxers under her pants. I put it on my nose and I sniffed onto her

 KURT'S POV:-   As I stepped out of the hotel, I walked straight towards my car. I was unlocking my car when a very familiar voice called me from behind. "Kurt! Is that you?" I heard a very familiar voice. A small smile appeared on my face as I turned around. I slipped my hands in my pocket as she walked towards me with a wide smile on her face. She almost jumped into my arms and wrapped her arms around me. Chuckling, I wrapped my arms around her. I was definitely not expecting to see her face right after my break up with Leyla. Technically, I was hoping to never see her face in my life. I was not really ready to cope with a situation her entry would create in my life.    She broke the hug and pecked my lips. "You have no idea. I was so excited to meet you again. But I couldn't find you anywhere. I even asked your parents. They didn't tell me anything about you. Your phone

  KURT'S POV:-   I felt like a jerk again. She was my wife. And I was technically in a serious relationship with Leyla. When Audrey was leaving for London, I told her that I would keep on dating women. So my parents wouldn't get suspicious. I told her that they would be angry. But the truth was that I wanted to keep dating. Just flirt and sleep a few times then move on kind of relationships. I gave her my words. And I was never going to change that. But I was a flirt. I never kept a relationship for more than three months. That I always move on towards the next woman. As I was famous, women ran after me like bees flying towards the honey.  I felt like I could enjoy my life a little more before I would start up a serious life with my wife. When Audrey told me that she was pregnant, I didn't believe her. In fact I didn't believe her for eight months. Her ninth month was very diff