Devil inside > lrh

↠ coronation

Prologue :

Holy shit third book, do pray it won't flop like come find me please lol.

L U K E ' S P O V

*a couple of months earlier* ( a/n a couple months earlier which means that luke hasn't attacked michael yet :-) )

I clench my fists as sudden numbness ran through my veins. Ever since they discharged me from the hospital in heaven, I felt really really weird, and it wasn't in any way good.

It was like there was something different running through me, I just pray that Angel hasn't noticed. She's had enough to worry about already.

Angel decided to live a normal life on earth, but promised Zayn and angel Gabriel to come visit on special social events. Though her real family was very reluctant, they let her go anyway as long as she gets to keep her crew - consisting of me, Michael, Ashton, Calum, Lian and occasionally, Judy and Harry - down with her. They all happily agreed of course.

I felt a smile tug up my lips as I thought about her friends. They all kept her alive this long. I know my "death" couldn't have been any easier for her as her "deaths" was to me, and Angel despite being a prophetic angel wasn't the strongest emotionally, I'm just glad her friends took good care of her enough to make her live this long.

"Luke?" My thoughts were taken away from me as a soft voice entered my ears. I look up and see Angel, timid yet beautiful in her elegant black dress.

Today was Zayn's - her brother's - coronation. Angel Gabriel has decided to put him as head of the guardians. We were in heaven, and she looked beautiful.

Her black dress though simple, was really beautiful in her body. She had her heels clutched in one hand and a purse in the other. Her bare feet softly padded towards me and I smile as she puts the shoes down and ran a hand through my hair. "are you okay?"

I take her hand in mine "yeah, I'm fine."

She giggled and leaned back quite a bit "you look cute."

I adjust the collar of my long sleeved polo "I'm not used to it."

"Shut up you big baby," she pecked my cheek "put on your tux so we can go."

"Can't I just like, wear a flannel?" I asked her desperately as I stand up and take my coat.

"And your ripped jeans? To a coronation? No, my dad would fry me alive." She puts on her shoes and takes the bowtie from the bed "if you'll be good, I'll reward you."

I smirk at her "oh really, what type of reward?"

"I'll try to," she ties on my bowtie "convince my dad to," she fixes it and smooths her hands on my shirt "let them buy you a penguin."

I felt as if my jaw hit at the floor as she giggles and ran away. Despite being in her heels she was already out the door trying to escape me.

"Oh hell no," I ran after her with my tux in hand laughing.

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Angel clapped and stood up once Zayn was finally represented. I smile at her, finding it adorable that even though Angel and Zayn literally just met a couple of months or weeks ago, their sibling bond is still there. She whistled and even though the entire auditorium was looking at her disapprovingly as she was the loudest and they all just clapped their hands like very civil people, Zayn just laughed and sent her a flying kiss.

She sat back down and looped a hand around my arm, resting her head on my shoulder "I'm so proud of him."

I laughed "I can tell."