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It is 2150 CE. A new breed of angels called La'ziel has been created to fight the swelling tide of evil. Created solely to fight demons, the La'ziel are armed with black wings and fierce fighting skills. But instead of being rewarded for their abilities, they are shunned and ostracized by the other angels. Amira is a young La'ziel who Falls from Heaven for a crime that she did not commit. Having been told all her life that demons are evil, Amira is surprised to find she has more in common with demons than she thought. When dark forces threaten her fellow La'ziel, will Amira be able to save them and find the true criminal? Cover by @value-yourself
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Her voice came out grainy. "I'm tired of being the devil's whip." She ground her teeth together. "I'm tired of killing for evil. I saw you the other night and it made me feel something I'd never felt before. The want to protect you." She looked down at her feet, her expression unfamiliar. "I've been a monster for five hundred years." She looked at me. "And when I saw you, I saw good. I saw purity." - "And what did my angel think about?" She growled. I could feel her breath in my ear. The possessiveness that clouded her burrowed into me. She bit my ear again and I sighed in pleasure. "Tell me," she demanded. "I thought about you," I admitted. My core began to throb. "And was it good?" She moved her lips down to my neck, biting the artery that beat rapidly. I swallowed. "No one has ever made me feel like you do." My voice came out husky. I couldn't take much more of this. - Camael never asked to be saved by a demon. She didn't even know that demons could be saviors. Her purpose was to do the right thing, even when it felt so wrong. Lirathis has killed her entire life. She was the Devil's whip and knew nothing except pain and destruction. Void of any emotion. Until she met Camael. Something is changing between them. Pulling them together. Wrenching them from the lives they knew. Chemistry had its own magic.

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