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Thrown from Grace
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Ongoing, First published May 02, 2020
Mature
A fallen Angel forced to live on Earth as punishment for his great crimes is left roaming the plant aimlessly. Azrael begins to truely understand Gods love for mankind and realises he was wrong after he meets Grace Bas-Melek a good Christian girl who shows him the error of his ways. 

"Wait, Basmelek?" I asked with confusion. 

"Yep! It's Turkish.." Grace replied happily, not noticing the stoic expression drawn across my face. 

"Who did you say your parents were again?" I said without being able to maintain eye contact. 

"Ummm my Mom is Ava Wilson and my Fathers name was Gabriel Bas-Melek but he died before I was born" Grace said with slight worry and confusion as she searched my expression.
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81 parts Ongoing

"Who are you?" I asked him but instead of answering my question he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me for a run. I don't know where he will bring me but to my surprised, I let him. We run away from something I don't know. I just know that there is something that was pulling me through a deep unknown darkness. But he was there and now we are running away. I don't know who he is yet I trusted him with all my life. For that instant, I knew my heart belongs to him. *** *** "I didn't mean to love you yet I love you so much I cannot hold you so tight." I said those words and I couldn't stop myself not to feel the bitterness of the truth we are going to face. But still I hold her hand even though I know that it isn't right. We run and I save her. Yet, I don't know it was the beginning and I don't want to find out the ending. Still, the end is near and I cannot hold her even though my heart already belongs to her.