"Don't move." His husky voice spoke below a whisper, my shoulders pressed against his muscular chest. I relaxed, feeling the small flutter of his wings as I reached out to stroke the long tempting feathers. His wings extended, slowly wrapping themselves around my body. "What are you doing?" I'd drop my arms to my side, with sudden realization. He chuckled lowly, leaning forward to place his face close to mine. His lips were dangerously close. "Protecting you." ********************* It is said that God's most precious and trusted creatures are the angels. They are guided by Him, and they obey His orders. They keep the mortals safe. There is eventually one accomplishment they seek to achieve for the human race. Purity. It is said that some turned away from Him, following Lucifer down to Earth and Hell, where they were banned from Heaven. The Fallen. Their wings black as night; their hearts even darker. It is said their dark possessed hearts can never be cured. Their strive for rebellion, death, torture, and power can never be taken away from them. Was I the only one to prove them wrong? ----------------------- HIGHEST RANKINGS: #8 in Paranormal

"You are coming back Arabella." He snarled as I flashed my white teeth. I balled my fists as he closed in around me. "Like hell I am." I spat while he growled deeply. His gray eyes flickered in the bright full moon. Suddenly, he had a light smirk on his tense handsome face. I forgot how much I missed that face. "And how are you going to stop me Bells?" He teased as I looked for a way around him, but I have known him all my life. I knew I wouldn't be able to get around him. I would have to outsmart him. "I could always scream for help." I pointed out as he became very, very close. His light chuckle made a shiver run down my spine as I felt his body curve into mine. Before I knew it, I was against a tree truck, my sweaty back against the rough bark. "And who are you going to scream too?" He said while I felt his hot breath on my cheek. My voice shook. No. No. "Caden." I snapped and that broke Zev's gaze from me. The amusement he had in his eyes was replaced with hatred. Red rimmed his eyes as he snarled and pinned me against the tree. "Then call him. I have been itching for a fight with that traitor." He spat while fear flickered in my eyes and Zev saw it. Something flashed in his eyes and he let out a bitter laugh. "Oh. I get it. So you two have a thing going on now? Maybe you should call him so I can kill him." He snarled and his wolf was coming out. I suddenly snapped and struggled against his chest. "Leave him out of this! I am not going back there!" I said as he smiled wickedly at me, his grey eyes locked with mine. "Oh yes you are."

What would you do if a dark angel was stalking you? ***MATURE CONTENT. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR YOUNG READERS. CONTAINS SWEARING, SEXUAL CONTENT AND OTHER MATUR THEMES. TRIGGER WARNING FOR SOME***