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I knew Helena was mine the moment I saw her.

Then I watched her die.

I thought I’d lost her forever so I gave in to my fallen angel nature, living in the shadows for decades.
That was, until I found out my soul mate is a witch cursed to be reborn.

Now I’m tasked to help her fight the forces who want to unleash Lucifer.
She doesn’t know it, but we’re written in the stars.

I’ll go to Hell and back to have another chance at a life with her.


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Kidnapping a fallen angel might not be the best way to start my day.

I stare at the sleeping potion in my hand, knowing I’ll have limited time once I dose Tamiel with this. He’s strong, but not immune. And the fact of the matter is, I need him. Uncorking the vial, I tip the contents into the glass of bourbon I’ve prepared. A swirl of glowing blue steam rises from the amber liquid as the spell settles. This will work. It has to.

I woke this morning with a scream caught in my throat, the taste of dark magic on my lips, and the dream of my sisters’ deaths trapped in my memory. The black moonstone was clutched in my hand rather than buried under the floorboards like it should have been. That’s when I knew I had to leave.

I can’t stay with Gwen and Izzy. Not now. Last night Gwen had a vision that solidified the truth. Her word’s burn in my mind. The angel is the key to our survival. Tamiel is the only angel we know. He is the one I need.

I find the angel sitting on the back patio watching the sunrise. Everyone else in Grant’s country home is still asleep. Soon, Gwen and I will move on, leave Izzy to her beast, and the two of us will find a new flat. But over the last two weeks since we fought Calista, I’ve come to understand one thing. I’m a danger to my coven. My dreams and Gwen’s vision make that abundantly clear.

“What’s all this, then?” Tamiel asks, jutting his chin toward the two drinks in my hands.


“For what?” He cocks an eyebrow. “Finally decided you’re actually desperate for me?”

I roll my eyes. “In your dreams, Fallen.”

He chuckles and takes the offered glass. “If I could dream, it’d be of you.”

“Do you practice those lines?”

“I don’t need to. They just come to me when you’re around.”

I roll my eyes, unable to respond.

“You know, love. It’s not normal to drink bourbon at five in the morning.”

A laugh builds in my chest. “Do you honestly think there’s anything normal about us?”

He raises the drink to his lips. “Cheers.”

I follow but don’t swallow mine down until he’s drained his portion. “Sweet dreams, Fallen.”

The handsome angel’s brow furrows and he slurs, “Helena, what did yo—”

It’s then I jump into action, rushing to his side with the moonstone in one hand and his firm muscled arm in the other. This will take more power than I’d like, but the house will be stirring soon. It’s now or never.



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About Kim Loraine

Kim Loraine was raised a Navy brat but spent most of her life growing up in the beautiful Pacific Northwest. A proper Washingtonian, she’s addicted to coffee, doesn’t let a little rain ruin her day, and thinks the sun is a gift from God. When not chasing her three little minions around, Kim spends her time writing, reading, and binge watching Doctor Who.


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