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Dark Angel Part 9

... would probably crawl into his wings and hide amidst his feathers. Sweat broke out over his body and his skin crawled with revulsion. He noticed the bugs veered away from the weretigri and grew angry. Seth was using his powers to keep the disgusting things off him. “Why don’t you do something so that—“ Ashriel stopped talking when he inadvertently slapped at one of the bugs and the metal panel before him slid open a few inches. “Good going, Ash,” Seth blurted, dashing to push the panel more. It had some sort of spring activation, because it kept sliding back closed. They stepped through to the other side and released the panel. It slid back, but stayed open a few inches. “It must be damaged,” Seth said sliding it closed all the way. “If we leave it open it might alert them that they have intruders.” Ashriel nodded. “I sense life ahead. We walk on like nothing. So far no one has stopped us. Maybe we can continue on the same way, but sooner or later we might need to fight.” Ashriel looked around, relived to see that in this section of the underground tunnel there were no insects. “I’m always ready for fighting.” He looked back at Seth. “It is what I was born and bred to do.” Seth nodded and they moved on. They passed more humanoids, but this time, Ashriel felt a strong tingle of power emanating from them. They also turned to look at Seth and Ashriel as they passed by, though no one said anything to them. “She’s up ahead, Ash. I can feel her.” Excitement raced through Ashriel’s ...

... body at seeing his love again. Just the thought of holding her again had his loins aching. He would take her out of here and they would go straight back to Alpha 7. To hell with everything. Anniel meant all to him. He also knew that this was why reapers weren’t allowed to take mates. They switched their utter devotion from the Divine One to their mates. “Forgive me,” he whispered feeling guilty. Ashriel frowned, his head snapping back up when he bumped into Seth’s back. Five men blocked their path. Their clothing was mostly black, but tattered and ill fitting. All were barefoot, unshaven, dirty, and foul smelling. Growls erupted from their throats as they stared at Seth and Ashriel with strangely glowing amber eyes. “She’s just around that bend, Ash. I’ll take care of these goons. You go get her.” The five men standing before them began to laugh. “These little intruders thinks they can take all five of us, boys.” Ashriel snorted, looking at them as they laughed louder. None of them had his height, nor were they as muscular. Ashriel was more than certain Seth could take on all five of them without his help too. One of the unkempt men sniffed louder and then snarled. “I smell pussy. The white-haired one is a fucking feline shifter.” “We’ll crush his pussy ass and have the little birdie for dinner,” the first one who’d spoken said, licking his lips as fangs began to grow in his mouth. The males began to shift, material tearing as well as flesh. Bones crackled and blood and fluids ...