Where Angels Fall, Love Rises

Where Angels Fall, Love Rises

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They say angels aren't meant to fall. But when Felix is sent to guard Hyunjin-a painter haunted by dreams of a boy, he can't name-duty begin to unravel into something deeper. Each night, Hyunjin dreams of freckles like starlight and wings that brush the edge of heaven. Each day, his canvases capture the face of a stranger who feels achingly familiar. What he doesn't know is that Felix has always been there, watching, listening, protecting... and slowly breaking the one rule no angel can break. When love pulls Felix from the skies and strips away his wings, he and Hyunjin must face a choice: let their forbidden bond fade into ashes, or risk everything for a love powerful enough to defy the stars. Because sometimes forever isn't found in heaven-it's found here, where angels fall and love rises.
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