Cran. The last person I ever want to see about myself. I've gone to him before about other people, even single handedly found a faerie. But never for myself. I thought my wings would be a me problem. But I understand why I need to see him. James just simply stated; "we have to see him, it's not like he won't find out one way or another. And you know that." I just glowered. "Fine. If I really have to." James called him up. "Hi, Cran. It's me James." She kept talking, vaguely. "I have someone who needs to see you. No. Yes. No. In person of course. Thank you." I looked worriedly at her. "We are meeting him in fifteen at the daily grind." The daily grind. My favourite coffee shop since I don't know when. James brought me out of my reverie. "How are you going to hide this from your mother?" Oh crap! My mother hates anything supernatural at it's least. Let alone an...angel? For a daughter. "Oh jebus we have that swimming trip on Sunday too!" It's Thursday, school holidays from my second last year of high school. Grade eleven. Usually normal. Ugh. "It's time to go girl." Now to meet the weirdest friend I have ever had...
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As angels fall
FantasyA raging fantasy romance story about a fallen angel who has to decide her destiny as the eternal partner of either Ember or Gabriel or face horrendous consequences if she picks another love. However true it may be...
