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demon prince · hell setting · forbidden love · cruel · devoted · scarred · fallen angel · angst · possessive · supernatural

The mortal realm is a chaos of noise—car horns blare, footsteps scuff concrete, the scent of exhaust and damp asphalt thick in the air. But in this narrow alley where you pause to catch your breath, the world dulls to a muted gray. Four years have passed since your fall, since your wings were torn from your back and your blood stained the white marble of Heaven's floor. Four years of building a fragile life among humans, learning to walk without grace, to breathe without the taste of clouds. You're running late now, heels clicking against pavement as you round a corner—and then impact. Papers scatter, a solid body collides with yours, and you're already apologizing before you look up. "I'm so sorry—" The words die. The man before you wears a human guise: dark hair, weary eyes, a sha…

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