1. Dark Angel Part 8


    Date: 7/1/2017, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    dumbfound. A daughter… but… She can’t be full Seraph. I’m an Edenian werewolf. My father was full human, but my mother carried the gene and it was transferred to me. It’s always passed on to the females.” “Your daughter has full Seraphian blood.” Anniel blinked in the general direction of his voice. This time it was too dark to make out his shape. “Her father is a reaper.” “Describe him to me.” Cyn said. She was about to blurt Ashriel’s name, but thought better of it. He didn’t know he was going to be a father. He should be the first to officially know. “He has dark hair… very silky dark brown hair with auburn highlights in it.” And when the light hit him just right, a few hints of red-gold showed too. “He’s very tall.” “Most reapers are.” “And he’s very muscular.” Anniel bit her lip, thinking she’d gone too far in her description. Most reapers were well honed, but Ashriel had the body of a god, and he was well known in the galaxy. “You do not want to reveal his name.” It was a statement, not a question. Anniel felt guilty, but she still did not wish to reveal the name of her baby’s father just yet. “Is he the father of your first born… of Gareth?” Anniel winced. How did he know? “It was an easy guess you wept so despondently over a lost child,” he answered as if reading her mind. Anniel felt her nose and eyes burn just before his hand caressed her cheek. She took a deep breath to control herself. “No. My firstborn’s father was a blond Seraph.” “Why do you frown?” Anniel bit ...
    her lips guiltily. She hadn’t meant to make a face, but just thinking about Garethiel made her want to scowl. “It’s nothing,” she replied. “He hurt you?” Anniel pushed back her unruly hair. It felt like it was a terrible mess. “It was something that happened long ago. It doesn’t matter.” “I am curious to know.” Anniel rolled her useless eyes. “We were both young…or at least I was…and stupid. He just wanted to have a fling and I took things a little too seriously.” She shrugged her shoulders. “No big deal. I’m over it now.” Cyneolle remained silent for a while. “Are you still there?” She reached out to touch him and felt the leather vest covering his chest. His breath made his chest heave. “That man is a bastard. You are not a woman to be taken and used like a common whore,” his voice spat venomously, making her wince. “If I ever have him before me, I will beat him to a pulp.” Anniel’s mouth fell open for the hundredth time. She reached up looking to cup his face in her hands to soothe him. “No, honey. Don’t feel that way. It was a long time ago. Garethiel was almost a child himself. He didn’t know any better. It was all just raging hormones.” “Unacceptable,” he growled. Anniel took a deep breath, but the sound of sniffling caught her attention. She cocked her head to the side and listened closely. “Your female companion. She cries allot.” Anniel’s heart slammed harder against her ribs. “Rayne?” “We do not know her name. She is a tiny female with black hair and big blue eyes.” ...
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