Demons were now on a killing spree. While my brothers overprotectively held me back, I couldn't stand it anymore. I hated the feeling of being powerless, and contacting the only person I know who would help, I formulated a dumb, stupid, f-upped plan. I have to do something. I promised war on Sariel, and I'm not backing down.
With Fiel gone, Hell seemed to be even more out of control, so is my life.
Leaving my brothers in Ange was the sacrifice I was willing to make. I went off with Dmitri, Michael the Archangel's son, to a quest to quell Sariel once and for all. It was a necessary evil, so that I could hint down the Fallen who successfully murdered the Lord of Hell.
I can do it without complications...right?
Wrong.
With Adrean appearing out of nowhere all the time, there was truly more to who he seem to be. Spending every night with him was pure bliss, but, when the time comes, could I ever choose to be Anariel or be Mizuki?
Werewolves and vampires don't mix, or that's what Kieran Callisto, a seventeen-year-old vampire, has believed all his life - until he falls for the Alpha's son.
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When Kieran meets his new classmate, Mason Kane, he bristles with an unexplainable disdain. Soon it becomes apparent why: Mason is a werewolf. But when a fight turns into a sudden kiss that neither expects, Kieran's feelings for Mason turn to attraction in an instant. None of it makes sense - vampires and werewolves are supposed to be mortal enemies, so why does Kieran find Mason so irresistible? He knows that each kiss is dangerous, each bite is unpredictable...