by P. T. Macias
Yes, that’s what flogging does to you, but I’ll be ok. I understand why she’s so upset. I need to convince her that I’m going to be ok.
He opens his eyes and gazes into her eyes. He raises both hands and rests them on her trembling shoulders.
“Sweet Crystal, please believe in what I’m going to tell you. Remember that I’m an angel. Well, a fallen angel, and most important immortal. That means that I usually regenerate, but I was without sustenance for such a long time that my energy is depleted. I need nourishment or blood to boost my energy. My body will regenerate soon as I have the power that I need.”
He looks deeply into her beautiful hazel eyes, reaching her soul.
She blinks rapidly, and her tears fall down her face. She shakes her head, trying to understand what he told her.
“Yazy, I don’t understand how someone could hurt you so. It’s too painful to see. I hurt for you.”
Her tears continue to fall down her face, and he pulls her into his arms.
“My sweet Crystal, please don’t shed your tears for me. I don’t deserve your tears. I promise you that I’m going to be ok.”
Angels Of The Fallen: Azazel
The Watchers
Excerpt
She stops in front of Crystal, glaring at her, and pointing her finger. “You never want to believe me! You believe me now because of your boyfriend!”
Cryssi raises her hands to push back her hair from her face. She then crosses her arms below her full firm breasts.
“I’m so sorry,” whispers Crystal, closing her eyes.
Cryssi turns to her right, her eyes widened as she sees Sam appear with Azel in his arms. She walks over closer to Crystal.
“Sis, where did they come from?”
Cryssi points at Sam and Azel as all of her color drains from her face. She stares at Azel’s naked body in all of his splendid glory. Her hands shake as she anxiously pushes them through her long hair.
Fuck, he’s beautiful but so sick. What’s wrong with him? Who could hurt him so viciously? He’s bleeding! Why is he naked? I can’t stand the intense pain that I feel. Hell, why do I feel his pain, his wild hunger? I can feel his soul!
Azel’s head bobs from side to side in the nook of Sam’s arm as Sam moves to talk to Crystal. Azel listlessly opens his eyelids. His curly black lashes frame beautiful light gray eyes that gaze right into Cryssi’s shocked eyes. The faint silver specks sparkle erratically as he stares at Cryssi. His eyelids feel heavy and close halfway. He watches her intently, feeling his tired old soul stir. He gasps for air, forcing his eyes to open.
Hell, she’s mine. I feel her deep in my soul, but I feel her fear and pain. Damn it! She’s broken!
Angels Of The Fallen: Ramiel
The Watchers
Excerpt
Shaking intensely, Nixie closes her eyes. She bites her lower lip to stop her scream.
Beloved Angels, helpers in heaven, shield me! Beloved Mother of fairies. Shield me! I ask thee, the highest truth and love! I invoke your mystical shield now and forever!
Nixie hugs the tree for protection. She opens her purple eyes wide. Her color drains from her face. She’s terrorized and trembling.
The Pure Blood prayer is faint. I almost didn’t hear her.
Ramiel waves his hand in the air and sends an energy bolt towards the three demons. The bolt strikes each demon, which causes them to explode into millions of blazing red crystalized pieces. Moments later, the crystalized pieces dissolve.
Ramiel squints his beautiful glowing green eyes, watching them turn to ash. He crosses his arms, closing his eyes, and absorbs Nixie’s aura into his soul. He trembles slightly from the intense waves of passion that races swiftly through his body, blood, and soul.
Damn! It’s not that at all. It’s not that I can hear her plea. It’s about what I’m feeling.
