Don't kill the messenger
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Last published Sat, Jul 3, 2021
"Gods Meda I just don't know what to do with you. Most girls and some guys I know would cut off their left wing to be able to stay alone in my room with me. Especially if they could be in this situation with me."
"Oh get over yourself," I growled.
He let out a quiet sigh.
"Lords, did you think I was going to kiss you after I have only known you for like two days. You really are arrogant aren't you."
"Say whatever you need to help you sleep at night love. Though you are missing out I've been told I am quite a good kisser."
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Andromeda, was an ordinary angel who was living her desired life until she was sent to the underworld after a massacre on Earth that she created. It's not until
Godreel the main deceiver of the underworld and a demon stumbles onto Andromeda splayed out on the ground unconscious does he truly know what it feels like to love someone as much as you hate them.
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