Falling Angel

Falling Angel

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When an angel falls, the world trembles. Seraphina has spent her afterlife safely in Nevaeh, the realm above the clouds where angels live in harmony, untouched by human longing. She has always obeyed the rules: never meddle, never desire, never fall. But each night, her gaze drifts downward to Earth, to Nessa: a girl with ocean eyes, freckles kissed by moonlight, and a wild spirit that Seraphina can't seem to turn away from. Watching is forbidden. Wanting is dangerous. Loving is unthinkable. When Seraphina tumbles from the heavens and wakes in Nessa's world, her heart is no longer the only thing at risk. With her wings hidden and her identity a secret, Seraphina must navigate Earth's temptations while fighting to resist the pull of the girl she's longed for. As their bond deepens, the very laws of Nevaeh threaten to tear them apart. If the guardians of Nevaeh discover her fall, Seraphina could lose more than her wings. She could lose Nessa forever. Falling Angel is a sweeping sapphic fantasy romance about forbidden love, fate, and the dangerous line between devotion and defiance.
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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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