Falling For A Fallen

Falling For A Fallen

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I'm Nyala Garmound. A Nephal. What's that you ask? Simply the result, when a fallen angel lusts a human woman. Now, I'm stuck in a place called Calambria, where there are others like me. Even so, I couldn't feel any more left out and out of place. To make matters worse, after a failed attempt to escape, I ended up stuck with an ignorant bastard. And now? I think I'm falling for him. So what happens when you fall for a fallen? My mother has gone through it, and now I'm about to do the same. *Cover was made by me. However, I did not take the picture. So credit goes to the photographer.
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