Short stories collection

Her Guardian

Tasha looked in shock as the man who had attempted to rape her got up from her body shivering in fear.

He looked like he had seen a ghost. Few seconds ago, she thought that he was maybe mad or epileptic but when she looked towards the direction he was staring at, she saw him.

She looked at him in awe wondering what sort of creature he was.
His eyes were like emerald, his hands looked like gold.
His wings so beautiful, so captivating, whiter than snow and beautiful.
She decided that he must be an angel because of his beautiful wings and his glorious appearance.

His hands crossed as if he was paying homage to her.
She felt afraid, mesmerized, proud and also special. She wondered if Mary felt this whole emotions when she was visited by the angel Gabriel.

"Spare me please" the man spoke in a frail voice as his legs buckled under him.

"Why should I spare you now?" the angel asked, his voice sounding like ice dropping into a glass cup.

"Because I'm just a sinner. I'm just a fool, spare me because you are an angel" he begged his face bowed to the ground. His voice sounding like a whimper confirming Tasha's assumption that he was crying.

"I'm an angel but not an angel of God. I'm a nephilim. I don't answer to God. I'm a fallen angel. I can kill you now" he spoke again his voice as loud as a thunder.

Tasha looked in shock. What does a nephilim want from her? Does it mean that he lusted after her and God sent him away from heaven? Would he hurt her?

She decided he wouldn't hurt her. If he had wanted to, he would have done so since. He could have carried her with his wings and dropped her from a cliff and she would fall face flat on the floor and her brains would sputter like an opened tap.

"What a crazy thought you have in that head of yours" the nephilim replied as he smirked.

"You read minds?" She asked in shock.

"No I don't. But I feel what you are thinking because you are staring at me. You haven't taken your eyes off me. I think I'm so hot" He replied as Tasha looked at him in shock.

"I'm sending you to hell now" he said to the man as his eyes became as red as fire. His whole body became filled with fire as he raised his hand up.

"No stop please. Let him go" Tasha begged in a loud voice.

He turned to face her and Tasha became thoroughly afraid at the thought that he was angry with her and would kill her.

Shockingly, the fire in his eyes quenched and he became as before.

"You shouldn't have stopped me. He wanted to hurt you. You are just too kind" he spoke in a calm voice.

"Please spare him Adrian"Tasha spoke.

Shock radiated in his face. He turned and looked at her his eyes filled with questions.

"Adrian? Why did you call me that?" He asked as he gave the man a go ahead signal.
Tasha let out a small laugh because of the way the man ran.

"As a kid, I always imagined that I have a guardian angel. I call him Adrian" Tasha replied shyly as she looked down.

"I love that name" he replied as he walked close to her.

"Who are you? Why did you save me?"Tasha asked.

"I'm a nephilim. I was sent out of heaven because I lusted after a young woman. I couldn't stop looking at her. I watched as she took her first step, said her first word, graduated from primary school, went to college, graduated and became a florist. I couldn't stop looking at her. I fell in love with her. That's why I saved her" he replied as his eyes bored into her.

"What? You have been in love with me since I was born and you are this young and handsome? How old are you?"Tasha asked.

"I'm 250 years old but on Earth, let's just say I'm 6 years older than you" he replied with a smile.

"You're 25. Wow nice. Thanks for saving me" Tasha thanked as she ran into his embrace.

"My pleasure my lady. I can do it again and again" he replied as he touched her hair.

"What's your name?" Tasha asked as she raised her head up to look at him.

"You called me Adrian didn't you? That's my name from henceforth" he replied.

"No. I mean what did God call you when you were in heaven?" Tasha asked as she unconsciously touched his wings causing him to moan.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..." Tasha stuttered as she stared at his manhood which was erect.

"Just stop doing that. If you continue, I wouldn't be able to control myself"

"Alright. So what was your name in heaven?"

"My name in heaven doesn't matter anymore. Just call me the guardian because I am here to guide you. I wouldn't allow you to come to any harm because I love you" he answered as his eyes became pale.

That was all she wanted to hear before she claimed his lips. At first, he was shocked by her action but soon took control. He kissed her passionately. Tasha had been kissed by her previous boyfriends but no kiss had ever being like this. She pulled off her gown as they fell on the grass.

As they made love, she knew she had conceived a child. She wondered if he would be an human or a nephilim. But she didn't care. She was glad she had a guardian.
She also wondered what was the name of the sin she was committing by sleeping with a nephilim. But she didn't care. She didn't care because he was her guardian.

   The end.