1. Dark Angel Part 13


    Date: 5/12/2017, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    still hadn’t summoned her. She let out a tendril of power trying to locate him and froze. Her power bloomed farther out, pretty much encompassing the entire space station…and he was nowhere. Panting in panic, she rushed out into the corridor telepathically calling Devon. Remi staggered out of the boys playroom, blood seeping from his nostrils. At that very moment, Devon, Zak, Seth, and Rowie rushed toward him. “Fuck. He’s gone mad,” Remi blurted, his eyes crossing a bit as Devon and Zak gripped him before he fell on his ass. Anniel ran to join them. “Baby, what happened?” Rowie exclaimed cupping his face. Devon frowned, turned, and sprinted into the playroom with Seth following close behind. “What’s going on?” Anniel prompted, her heart racing. “I can’t feel Ashriel anywhere.” Remi looked at her wide-eyed. “Your reaper has some serious anger issues.” “Rem, just tell us what the hell is going on.” Zak said now. “I felt a burst of energy. We’re supposed to be keeping a lower profile. What the hell is wrong with you?” Remi scowled, shook Zak off and stood straighter. “It wasn’t me, stupid. Ash got his hands on an old vid-crystal…” his eyes darted to Anniel. “One from when you were preg’s and in heat…with Luke.” Anniel felt her face grow cold. “W-what?” Remien looked at her apologetically. “Sweetheart, there was nothing I could do. It all happened so fast. I don’t know where he got it, but he saw you and Luke…and he didn’t take it very well, you know.” Anniel felt dizzy and Zak ...
    wrapped his arms around her. “Easy, baby. Just breathe,” he said in his deep voice trying to soothe her. Devon and Seth came out of the playroom. “W-where is he?” she asked, wondering if he hated her now. She should have told him what happened during her first pregnancy, but so much had gotten in the way. “He opened a portal,” Devon said stepping next to her. “Ashriel invaded Remi’s mind and located Lucien. He opened a portal to Megdoluc and is on his way to slay him.” “He also took a bunch of reapers with him,” Seth added solemnly. Anniel gasped. “No. We need to stop him.” Devon snorted. “I don’t think even the Divine One can stop that raging reaper now.” Devon shook his head, taking Anniel’s hand. “He’ll lose his soul if he kills Lucien in the rage he’s in.” Anniel stared at Devon, her eyes and mouth wide open. “What do you mean?” “Reapers can only kill out of duty. If Ashriel raises his sword against Lucien in a jealous rage, he’ll fall from grace, like my father did when he killed Garethiel. He’ll be easy prey for the demons. They’ll take him and transform him into one of their own…if they don’t kill him straight out.” Anniel shook free from Zak’s hold and grabbed Devon’s arms. “We have to stop him, Devon—please.” He nodded. “We need to get to Lucien first and pull him out of there before Ashriel arrives. It’ll give him time to simmer down. There’s just one problem.” Anniel gripped him tighter. “What?” “Lucien doesn’t want to come back. He wants to die. He already senses ...