Fallen Wings

Fallen Wings

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⚠️⚠️⚠️🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️ FEMALE ALPHA × FEMALE OMEGA Aelira Veyrith × Lyrielle Thorne Aelira Veyrith was never meant to bleed. As the God of Warriors, she was the celestial Alpha of the heavens-until the Demon Lord Xerathis tore the divinity from her chest and cast her, broken and wing-clipped, into the mud of the mortal realm. Stripped of her glory and hiding her identity behind scars and silence, she is prepared to die in the dirt. Lyrielle Thorne knows what it's like to be hated. A half-elf Omega living on the fringes of a village that fears her, she has spent her life in solitude. When she finds a wounded, towering stranger by the river, her instincts don't scream danger-they scream mine. Lyrielle brings the fallen Alpha into her home, nursing her back to health with a gentleness Aelira has never known. But as Aelira's strength returns, so do her Alpha instincts. The scent of the lonely Omega is a siren call she can'tignore, and the shadows of her past are catching up. In a world of monsters and men, a fallen God must choose: reclaim her throne in the stars, or surrender her heart to the woman who saved her soul
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They were close. Not inappropriate. Not scandalous. Just... close. And Seraphina noticed. She didn't knock on Dominic's office door. She hadn't in years. She was halfway inside when she stopped, seeing her husband standing with Natalia, his assistant. Dominic had his jacket off, his sleeves pushed back. Natalia stood close, laughing with him in a way that felt nothing like their usual professional conversations. Then her hand rose to his collar. Her fingers lingered, and Dominic didn't step away. "You don't have to pretend with me," Natalia said softly. Pretend. Seraphina felt something inside her give way. "I know," Dominic answered. That was all it took. Natalia moved closer, and Dominic's hand settled on her waist. He didn't stop her. Their lips met in a slow, certain kiss. But the kiss wasn't what broke Seraphina. It was the moment before it, when Dominic could have stepped back and chose not to. His hand had tightened around Natalia's waist, as though letting her go had never crossed his mind. He pulled away only when he saw Seraphina standing silently in the doorway. The color drained from his face. But it was already too late. Seraphina didn't scream or demand an explanation. She simply turned and walked away from the office and from the marriage she had believed was safe. Dominic reached the hallway too late. She was already gone, and for the first time in seven years, he had no idea how to fix what he had broken.

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