1. Dark Angel Part 6


    Date: 10/2/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Levanahyll, Source: LushStories

    It was instinct, the urge to plant his boot in the reapers chest and shove her away, but he held himself back. She was female, and even though she’d taken advantage of him, he couldn’t ever forget a male should never hurt a female. Again, Anniel disappeared, to his chagrin. She probably hated him now more than ever. His fingers gripped the armrests of his pilot’s chair. “Get off me,” he bellowed, startling Amadashiel. She broke the suction on his dick with a pop. The sensation made him shiver. Still, he covered his spent cock with his palm and glared down at the frightened girl. “That was just wrong, Amadashiel. How could you? I was asleep.” Her lip trembled and her eyes flooded with moisture. “You were in need and I wanted you,” she replied in a voice choked with tears. He heard boots scuttling up the ramp and turned his head just as a male voice snarled, “You son-of-a-bitch.” Ashriel watched Natanael, Eriel, and Abdiel hold Reiven back. The black-haired reaper fought against them, looking at Ashriel with enraged black eyes. Ashriel frowned, moving back away from Amadashiel to stand and close his pants. “Fuck,” Seth called out from below. “What the hell is going on?” Ashriel watched the reapers get Reiven under control. They pulled him down into the lounge area. He let out a huff of frustration and dismay, looking at his hands and arms. What would his aura look like now? He glared at Amadashiel and caught her smug grin before she carefully schooled her features to look ...
    ... repentant. Ashriel narrowed his eyes and bared his teeth in rage before gripping Amadashiel by her arm to lead her down the ramp. She dragged her feet and pulled against his hold. He let her go when they stood before the double doorway into the small lounge and scowled down at her. “Explain to me why Reiven wants to kill me now.” She rubbed her arm with a pout and sniffed. “How should I know?” Ashriel glared at Reiven. By now, Devon had come up behind them, but Anniel was nowhere to be seen. Reiven was still panting hard, his muscles straining against the hold the other reapers had on him. “You made her cry, you insensitive prick,” Reiven spat. Ashriel closed his eyes, rubbing his temples at the throbbing pain that was slowly developing there. The foolish reaper obviously had feelings for Amadashiel, but she was oblivious to it. He could understand Reiven quite well. Had the situation been reverse, where he’d walked in on Anniel…he would have wanted blood. Just the thought of her in another’s arms made him sick. For some strange reason, Lucien came to mind. I’ll fucking kill him— Ashriel seethed silently. “We’ll never make it through this mission if we’re going to be at each other’s throats the whole way through,” Seth snapped angrily. He turned to Devon. “We’re going to have to switch these two,” he pointed at Amadashiel and Reiven. “No way can we continue this way.” Amadashiel winced. “Me? But I didn’t do anything,” she exclaimed angrily. “Oh, I think you did plenty,” Seth ...
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