Love After Death

Love After Death

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Apr 29, 2017
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Romance
Castiel is a guardian angel, one of the lower ranks in angel hierarchy. He was assigned to protect a female by the name of Abby one day, and now he follows her around everywhere. He's irresponsible and weird so he's pretty new to the dangers of Earth. Braeden is the prince of all vampires from the Dark Valley. He goes hunting every night for blood... human blood. He's known for being sadistic and brutal among vampires and is feared by even the strongest of angels. What happens when opposites collide and form a special bond of heated lust and steamy romance? Does Braeden really love Castiel? Will Castiel's love for the prince of darkness get him kicked out of heaven? What will happen between Gehenna and Jannah if this forbidden relationship is discovered?
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"Dean, eldest prince of the demon kingdom, was on his way to the training yard outside, as he moved through the castle walls, he heard the familiar voice of Lucifer. He was incharge of dealing with new hostages, and taking them to the servant quarters deep below the surface of the earth. Just as he expected, as he rounded the corner, there was the blond haired man, leading a row of chained angels. There were about six, an impressive number. Only one dared to look up at him, it was only for a fraction of a second, but Dean hadn't missed it. It was a young boy, about his own age, he had dark black hair, and in contrast, stunning blue eyes that still shone even beneath all the dirt and grime."

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