The Hybrid

The Hybrid

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When Arianna wakes up in the Void, with strange markings on her arms, she gets thrown into the endless fight between angels and demons. Gabriel, the sexy archangel with captivating emerald eyes, drags her out of the void, where she meets werewolves, Reapers, and The 3 Fates. She grew up listening to the conversations of the angels and hanging on their every word, but when she sees all of this for the first time, she starts to believe that everything isn't as it seems, when dealing with the Supernatural life. This is my first story, so give me tips on how to fix it! Thanx!
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One Winged Devil... Angel of Death... Monster... Those were the titles he acquired when he descended to Gehenna. On that day, his rage engulfed countless demons. She was just an ordinary girl who used to dream of an angel with emerald eyes, growing white wings on his back and ascending to the sky. One day, angels started falling from the sky. He fell in her backyard. And for some reasons, he treated her as if she was more precious to him than anything the world can offer... * * * * * "Look! An angel!" I said while pointing my finger towards the sky. "Huh? Where?" He raised his head and his eyes gazed upon the moonlit sky in search of that angel. "Where is..." Before he could finish his words, I hugged him from behind. I rested my head over his back and I could listen to his heartbeats. A smile crept over my face as my hand crawled to his chest. "Right here, inside your heart." "Honey, there is no angel in my heart," He stated as he turned around, held my hand and kissed it. His face was stained by tears when looked right into my eyes and smiled. "There is but a goddess."

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