This story is rated R. This is an Angelic and GirlxGirl story. There is very intense language and maybe some sex scenes. Intended for mature readers only. Enjoy! They way I feel. The way I am. I am the Nephilim daughter of the Angel of Death. There is no calm for me. No salvation. I'm cursed and damned to walk, half...
I am trapped by Talia. She forces me to torture people. But I like it. Or do I? No, no I don't. She likes it. Not me, I can't like it.
Typical doesn't even begin to describe who I am. I Skylar Carright am for more complex than I appear to be. Can't tell? Good. I have no intention of letting you know. The less you know, the better it is for both you and me. The less you care to know, the more I care for your safety. You see the last sentence...that wa...
'There. It's done. I can walk away with my pride and the knowledge that after sixteen long years, I've finally gotten laid. (It's a pretty awesome feeling.) Before I go, though, I have to check and make sure that it's Pamela. Because let's face it: A guy has to know who he lost his V-card to. And just assuming that it...
