What's your job?" He looked blank. "I've forgotten..."
"I'm a writer. A novelist."
"Maybe that explains why you were going to hell," Raziel said in a wry voice.
That's part of your curse. To drive men mad with desire and feel no pleasure".
"Great," I muttered. "And all this time I thought I was frigid.
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You have become my own personal demon. You haunt me, tempt me, drive me mad with wanting you, and I can no longer blame prophecies or powers or fate. It's just you. I have chosen you.
Kristina DouglasTag: love demon rachel azaziel
I’m immune to euphoria.
Kristina DouglasIf I have to fall once more from grace, at least you’re going to make it worthwhile.
Kristina DouglasI'm not a vampire" he snapped.
"Well, you drink blood to live and you have retractable fangs just like your wings. I'd say that makes you a vampire." I thought for a moment. "Or a Venezuelan fruit bat."
Michael was not amused.
Because when I look at you and talk to you, all I think about is fucking.
Kristina DouglasI squirmed. “What kind of angel uses words like quick fuck?”
He cocked an eyebrow. “Fallen ones.
I love you, Miss Mary. I’m no good for you, but if you’ll have me, I’m yours. Forever.
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