From the tangles of her thoughts,
From the clutch of her smile,
I kept a safe distance,
I tried to run and hide!
What was this? He couldn't put a word to it. Addiction? Habit? Attachment? Whatever it was , it was very unhealthy. Alexander had tried to put distance between himself and the human girl and worked quiet fine, for a little while. He lived on earth for most of his time so that Elites couldn't suspect his behaviour.
He checked on her once a while but through checking her surrounding. He had realised that being directly this close to her was unnerving!
Usually he checked on her through her mother. That was the safest position. Because his human had been with that disgusting human Evan and he couldn't tolerate him around her. He could have harmed him and that would have resulted in unnecessary drama with Elites.
So to protect himself from girl's affect and Evan from his wrath he kept the distance.
Sweet Sixteen. The age signifies something. What? No one knows, even an archangel like him. But he knew that it was big day of celebration as Alicia told him. He was intrigued to know what was so important on this day for girls.
So he decided to take just a tiny look at the party at Morenson house. It was Freya's birthday and he had never given her anything but he was an angel. He was just suppose to guard and not give gifts.
Despite trying to use all reasons to stay away his heart won over and sometime later he found himself outside her house. He waited to see who all were invited to the party but silence greeted her. There was no party! Alicia said girls always had big parties at sweet sixteen, why there was none for Freya's birthday! It annoyed him.
Though he was reluctant to come but he was excited to see Freya as well after one long year. When he couldn't see her he was about to leave really feeling shattered.
Maybe being an angel his prayers worked faster or whatever but before he was about to leave his eyes caught her shadow on her bedroom window. He stopped and looked. She opened the window and he saw her. It hit him like a fresh air of breath. He didn't even realising he was suffocating until he saw her now and was able to breathe.
His eyes drank her every feature, her dark hair spilled in waves over her shoulder, her sharp nose pink due to cold making her look adorable, her cheeks flushed as well making her look like a dessert. She had the power to give him most un-angelic thoughts! Her eyes looked happy as they observed the weather and nature outside now covered in december snow. She loved snow and that made Alexander smile.
Instantly there was a snow fall...she looked like a snow flake in this weather. Beautiful and fragile! She had no make up on and that amazed him as always. She was not dressed up for her sweet sixteen or anything like Alicia said. She was just plain, simple Freya yet undeniably more beautiful since the last time he saw her.
Maybe that was what age sixteen meant, growing even more beautiful that you already are.
He felt the pluck in his heart string as she yelped on seeing snow and came down crying with joy. Her petite hands bend down and formed a ball of snow.
Snow fight? This slender girl? Alexander thought. But he was immensely happy! It was right decision to see her, see her smile, see her eyes. He now knew he was addicted to her. Is it okay for angels to be addicted or habitual of their humans?
Maybe it wasn't or maybe it was he didn't care anyways. He was Alexander and rules were not meant for him. But he was worried, what did this addiction mean? How far he will go to protect her? Leave that, how can he live comfortably without seeing her.
He took up this job to have a boring life with no burden and worries . But this life was not boring at all or maybe because he got gorgeous Freya Morenson as his human that his life was so damn confusing and nerve wrecking.
Alexander had never been affected in both heart and mind together. It was an impossible task even for demons and higher angels But this girl, this girl had hold over both of them somehow and he didn't even mind!
Suddenly all his happiness and generosity vanished as Evan stepped out of his car now parked in front of her house. She hit him with a snow ball and he looked shocked. Instantly recovering he picked up some snow forming a smaller ball but as he aimed and hit, Alexander diverted it elsewhere.
He was filled with rage again!
There was something else he came to realise..Freya Morensen was his human, addiction, responsibility or whatever she was, she was his! And one who touches what belongs to him is bound to get punished.
Right then Alexander, the powerful archangel was trapped by allure of her sweet sixteen beauty and he was ready to make all impulsive decisions!
You might notice this is getting closer to ending! And beginning of a new love story which you guys must have read! :) If not then..don't waste time and go and read!
I love snow, anyone else?
Alexander is in denial...what do you think?
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The Archangel
ParanormalHe is the guardian everyone desires. He is too powerful, for both angels and demons. He is reckless and dangerous. He is sexy and he knows it! Alexander, or better known as Highness or next King of Heaven (and Xander for his mother) is a drop-dead g...