His Angel (Jelena) {VERY SLOW UPDATES}

Prologue

Copyright © by Miray Y. | All Rights Reserved | His Angel (Jelena)

I was His Selena. His Angel. That day... The day he told me he loved me, the day all those lies started, it was the best day of my life. How could I've known he would drag me into the depths of a never ending heartache? How could I know all the words he said to me were lies? How could I know everything we had gone through together was a simple, stupid game that he had set up? How could I know that everything I called "real" was actually fake?

As I thought more about his lies, the more I felt stupid. As I continued to burst into tears, I covered my ears, hoping somehow that day would stop replaying in my head. The day he told me his first lie, the day I which I described as "magical"...

Flashback

He pulled me in closer to him, my chest touched his, and I felt his breath on my face. My breathing got faster and faster every time I felt him. My heart was pumping hard that I could hear it within.

-"I love you, Selena."

Four words. Four words I'd been dying to hear for years. Four magical words that were enough for me to get this feeling. The feeling that forced me to hold onto his arms so that I wouldn't collapse from excitement.

-"I'm never letting you go. You're the best thing that has ever happened to me." Hearing this was like a dream... Like the dreams I'd been having about him and I, so I closed my eyes. I know it, this is a dream too. It always happens. I would get my hopes up only to wake up and see that everything was actually just a dream. A stupid dream.

-"It's just a dream," I whispered. Then I felt soft lips on mine. He pulled in my bottom lip. As our kiss got deeper he grabbed me by the waist, and I found the strength to put my hands around his neck. When we separated, I kept my eyes closed. I'm convinced this is a dream, and I know, when I open my eyes, I'm going to be alone, in my bed staring at my white pale ceiling. This is just like all the other dreams.

-"It's not a dream," He whispered back. "It's as real as my love," He placed his lips on my neck and gave me small pecks of kisses followed with a deep inhale as he rubbed his nose on my neck.

-"Your smell, it's from paradise, you're truly an angel Selena," I smiled back at him and embraced him with my skinny arms, putting my head on his chest as he put a kiss on my hair.

Flashback end

Today, with all the truth revealed, that magical day had turned into a cursed one. Non-stop I asked myself, "Why did he do this to me? Why did he break me so badly? What have I done to deserve this? Was this what I would get in return for loving too much?"

The more I thought, the more I cried. By now I had already collapsed in the front of my door in my room. I gave him everything that I had. Everything I possibly could. I gave him all the "firsts" in my life. He was my first everything. My first kiss, first love, the first guy to ever touch me, and now my first heartbreak... What I got in return for giving him my everything and my love was to have my wings broken by him. Today, he had broken the wings that he had granted me. He broke them and shoved them into my hands like it was nothing.

No feelings.

No empathy.

No tears.

Nothing.

I don't know how I'm going to trust anybody anymore. Since when do Saviors kill their Angels?
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A/N: This is my first Jelena story and I would love to hear your feedback and to see your votes! How did you like the prologue? Should I continue? What should I improve on?