0 comments/ 7400 views/ 0 favorites The Angel Chronicles By: SandalphonTamar The Angel Chronicles: Truest Story You'll Never Believe I don't know what made me actually do it. I was sitting in my hotel room checking out messages from friends online when I decided "Fuck it! You only live once, and I am in Las Vegas after all." You know what they say, 'Whatever happens...' So I through caution to the wind and slightly changed my introduction at the adult website. Now it read, "Hey I'm in Vegas tryin to make a memory. If you would like to hook up, hit me up." Not only that, I searched for men in Vegas who might be interested in such a thing. I'd never been one for casual sex, not until then, but now what difference did it make? My husband who I love dearly has been taken from me by God to do His work and having recently come to understand what true freedom in Christ was I had no more excuses. I'm a very sexual creature, as anyone who knows me in the Biblical sense will attest to. Hell ask about anyone I know and they will tell you the same, "That girl's a freak!" I got a few responses, but none seemed all that serious about meeting that night and I was due to leave the city the following day. That was until the Dark One responded. There was something very special about this one. There seemed to be something very mysterious about him. His profile spoke of REALNESS, which is what I insist on. He's tired of dealing with fake ass people too. His pics revealed a man into driving fast and guns, two things I also immensely enjoy, though I don't personally often do either. More importantly to me, these days anyways, were the fact that he, like me, is a Gemini. Honestly I was kind of surprised one who spoke of himself as dark would be interested in interacting with the light that is me, but there was just something about him, in his eyes, in his spirit, that drew me to him. Honestly I don't remember if I contacted him first or if he saw my Vegas proposition and contacted me. And unlike many of the others, I really felt he would come, which led to a momentary lack of nerve and I almost chickened out when he gave me his number and asked me to call, but for reasons I'll get into a little later, I knew this was the one. Whatever the reasons, I went downstairs to the payphone and dialed. He was working, but it was his direct line. "Thank you for calling...This is Chris, may I help you?" Hopefully I thought as I hesitantly said hello. "Hi, this is Tamara from AS..." "Hey, how u doin?" He asked. "Good." I replied, and then because of nerves or something, I dumbly blurted out, "You sound all professional!" and giggled like a little schoolgirl. He laughed back, reminding me that I was after all calling him on the job. But it was a nice ice breaker. We quickly made plans to meet later in the evening whenever he got off work. I was only late afternoon, and he wasn't off until at least 8:30 and wouldn't get to me till at least 9, so I spent most of the time in anticipation, distracted at the Blackjack table, which is not a good thing to be when you keep gettin dealt 12s and 16 against the dealers Ace or Face! When I got near 8pm, I returned to my room to get ready. I didn't plan this and I had no good smellin bubble bath or perfume, so I had to make due with the complimentary shampoo/conditioner for my bubble bath and plain baby powder for my body. I filled the tub just enough to cover me about halfway when sitting up but perfect over my body when I slid down to rest my arms on the sides and head in little nook the tub had for just such a purpose. The water is my place of refreshment, but time didn't permit me to soak for as long as usual. I cleaned up, washed my hair and shaved up the little stubble beginning to grow back on my little pubic mound. I usually keep it cut I a little triangle patch or rectangular. This time it was roughly in a triangle so it was easy just to edge it. The time was getting close, and I was as ready as I would ever be, so I went onto the site to see who was there and fell asleep almost immediately! I don't sleep very much normally, but all the cross country gallivanting has me quite exhausted. Within less than 2 weeks, I had flown from the West Coast to the East, then after 4 days from there to the Salt Lake area, then home to San Francisco Bay Area and now I was in Las Vegas! And usually when I do fall asleep, I only sleep 15 minutes or so at a time, but not this time! This time I fell asleep around 8:15, and when I woke up it was nearly 10pm! Having no service in Vegas on my cell, I couldn't even give him a number to reach me other than hotel, but sure enough shortly after waking my hotel room phone rang. "Hey, sorry I'm late, I'm like minutes away..." I caught my breath and pulled up every ounce of courage not to hang up. This was really gonna go down. Minutes later that felt like forever and only moments, there's a knock at the door. I'm as cool as usually appear on the outside, but my body feels electrified just at his presence, though he was still on the other side of the door. He's definitely one of us, an Angel here on a mission from God. Fully Man and fully Divine now, just as our Lord. I don't know if he knows it yet, but I know. I always know. I slowly open the door, shyly standing behind it, not sure I could even face him, but I'm the one who wanted this, so I couldn't be shy now. I stepped from behind the door as he came in, lowering my eyes as I usually do when I meet a new person, especially one beautiful inside and out. And he was. My room was nice but had only a king size bed and not really anywhere else to sit together, so I invited him to sit on the bed. For a moment no one spoke. I don't know what he was thinking, but I was thinking, "What are you doing? What are you doing?" over and over. I've never in life done such a thing. I'd been with my husband since I was 21. Then again, I'd been doing a lot of new things lately. I tried to look in his eyes, but I just ended up lowering my eyes again and smiling shyly, cocking my head to the right. "I don't do this." I said suddenly. "I mean, I've never done anything like this before." My nerves were on fire. He was electromagnetic to me. I wanted to just touch him, but I couldn't, but it took all my strength not to jump on his right then. We'd only just met. But I suppose 5 minutes or 15, what difference did that make? I knew I was gonna fuck him when I saw his profile. He was an Angel, like me, and Angels need it bad. I never know if they know who they are, when I first meet them, the Angels, and the Archangels, but I always know. There's just this vibe they put off that I pick up. Makes me feel high, like I'm on E but only greater. There's a glow about them, an inner light that recognizes light. Here sitting on the bed with me was a Light named Chris, from the Darkside. As usually, the conversation quickly went from casual to spiritual and soon it was apparent we had a very similar understanding of things and have traveled very similar paths. "They call me the 'Exception to the Rule'" "Of course" I nod, "That's what they call me." And as he continued he found, as I expected, we had had eerily similar experiences. We are the embodiment of Murphy's Law. Everything that could go wrong did in our lives. But just like Baudelaire's, what appeared to be a series of unfortunate events were actually very fortunate for us indeed. "Have you seen the "Star"?" I asked, as I always do to those who should know. Everyone has seen it; most just don't know what they are looking at. "Yeah, the "Start"..." He replies and I know he knows. After some more deep conversation, I feel my body getting warm and my breathing shallow anticipating his hands on me. I did happen to bring a little nightie set, silver satin Baby Phat top and boyshorts lined with teal lace, which I put on under my regular clothes. I didn't want to seem too eager. I'd accidently left the heat up high before he came, so the room was like a sauna. "Do you mind if I take my shirt off? He asked, as if I'd say no. I nodded, unable to really think, let alone speak, as he pulled his shirt over his head. "You have a beautiful smile." Chris said, causing a warm flush to go from head to toe, lingering just below my waistline. "Thank you." I said, thinking, flattery will get you everywhere, but fear still keep me cautiously at bay, but that was quickly melting as it became more and more clear. He's one of my kind, and this would be a hell of a night. I removed my t-shirt to reveal my lace n satin fit. I could tell from his look he liked what he saw. As usual, I had difficulty looking at him in his eyes, like most people. I'm a kind of shy deity, but with him it was just too intense. His light shines so bright it could have blinded me if I'd looked directly into his eyes, but my light is bright to, so I dared. I felt my pussy tingle as in his eyes I could tell he was singing, "I'm Fuckin' You Tonight" by the Prophet Biggie. I blushed and giggled as he spoke. "What would you do if I started to kiss your back?" Chris asked, still sitting a gentlemanly distance from me on the bed. Then he came across the bed and began places soft kisses on my neck and back. 'Oh my God! How did he know!' I thought. My back is the most sensitive part of my body. I often cum with just a light touch or a breath blowing across my skin. My body arched with each touch. I wanted him in me so bad, but I didn't want to end this experience too soon. Either did he. "What do you desire?" Chris asked me, whispering in my ear from over my shoulder, and I almost creamed my jeans, which I'd yet to remove. No one ever asked me that before. For so long that's been my job, my question. My man's pleasure is my pleasure, so over the years I never really thought about what I liked, cause I like what my man likes. Suddenly shy, kind of embarrassed I had no answer, I shrugged and finally responded, "What do you like?" We went back and forth like this for a few minutes. It would have been comical if I wasn't so horny. Finally we just decided to go with the flow and see what we could enjoy together. Quickly he moved down my back, between my legs, kissing and licking me all the way down, till his head settled between my thighs and his tongue wiggled in my pussy. I moan escaped my lips and I bit down not to cry out, yet, but the way he expertly eat me would have me cummin again and again soon. He grabbed my hips and turned me over, without stopping eating his wet creamy meal. I bent my knees and lifted my hips to meet his mouth against my pussy, running my hands through his hair and hanging on for dear life. I felt another orgasm building and soon cam again in his mouth. Now I wanted to return the favor and take his cock in my mouth. We maneuvered ourselves so that we were in the classic 69 position with me on top and I went down on him. I licked his shaft from base to head, swirling my tongue around every inch and then took it all into my mouth. Oh, he tasted so good to me, and I sucked him like a lollypop, and enjoyed him twice as much. My pussy was so wet and aching from cumming so many times. I wanted his cock in me soon; I didn't know how much more of his tongue I could take before I lost my mind. Chris grabbed my hips and rolled me over, burying his face deeper into my wet pussy lips. Then he slid up my body, licking and sucking over my belly and little titties till he reached my mouth, kissing me deeply and letting me taste my own juices. Oh this is ecstasy! He turns his body, his lips still locked on mine, until his cock was positioned right over my pussy. Gently but persistently, Chris pressed the head of his cock just inside my pussy, moving it around, dipping in and out, teasing me. I was lovin it! He suddenly thrust deep within me, causing me to gasp, and gleefully grinning at the sudden invasion. "Mmmmmm...." I moaned as he thrust deeper and deeper in me. Chris smiled mischievously, knowing his surprise penetration had pleased me. He pressed deeper until I could feel him all the way in my belly. I was damn near panting at this point, breathless with pleasure and excitement. 'What next?' I wondered and soon found out. He laid me back again and lifted my legs so they rest on his shoulders, on either side of his head, then began to work me like that. If it were possible, it felt as if he was even deeper! "Does that please you?" He asked, causing me to suddenly cum! No one else ever really seemed that concerned whether I was getting mine as long as they were getting theirs. I shook hard all over because of him. It was ecstasy as Chris lowered one leg and fucked me diagonally. Then he turned me all the way over, without missing a stroke, and began working me from behind. I should have been tired at this point. We'd been going at it for almost two hours by then, but his dick felt so good, I didn't want it to end. Swiftly, and with little warning, he entered my unexpecting asshole filling me with his cock. "Oh God! Oh God!" I whispered again and again as he moved expertly in and out my ass. I pushed my ass back to meet his thrusts, exciting him even more. He fucked me harder and harder till I thought I would explode, then gently exited, leaving me laying stomach down. He re-entered my pussy and worked me there. I could feel my body about to cum for the umpteenth time, each one a greater crescendo than the last, time my head was literally spinning. I could tell he was feeling it too. He began to pump harder and harder, and just as I came one more time, I felt him pull out and cum all over my back, ass and thighs, soaking me with his jism. I couldn't even move, and Chris was trying to catch his breath. He sat down, just as dizzy as I was, and both of us just kept repeating, "Wow! Wow! Wow!" It was one of the most amazing nights of my life, and I hope his too. After that, he smoked a cigarette, got dressed, promised to see me again when I was back in town, and left. Uh, uh uh... Welcome to the Angel Chronicles... The Angel Chronicles When I was younger I played a game called Palladium Rifts, it's kinda like Dungeons and Dragons but not in the past, so anything can happen. I created a character named Angel and I played as her so much and transformed her character to the point that she became a part of me. A few years ago I had to stop playing since my gaming group split, so I have been craving a way to express the 'Angel' part of me. I think I finally found it! This chapter doesn't have any sex, but it's an introduction to my world when I am Angel. I hope you like it! **Note: I do not claim to own Palladium or Rifts, but all characters are my own creation. P.S. Thank you to Missxc36 for giving me the confidence to actually post this. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This is all so weird. The last thing Angel remembers is roaming through the forests and gardens at home listening to the symphony of nature. She loved moments like this when she could just sit down on a bench, close her eyes and just take in all the sounds of the forest around her; the sweet song of the birds, the first cry of a new baby foal, the serene trickle of a pond. She loved the way everything made a sound that was so different and yet everything melded so perfectly. Right there is where the memory ends...well almost. Angel remembers seeing a rift open and then she fell into it. The rift just swallowed her up. And now here she was; sitting in a strange bar, in a strange town, in God knows what planet or galaxy of even solar system. Angel is completely out of it, sitting in a dark quiet corner of a small bar with a cold beer in her hand thinking about what she was going to do from here. Luckily for her, she was a born adventurer so she would be able to find her way around, she could learn new languages fast so she could interact with the locals and figure out where she was, and she was an amazing hunter, one of the top two in her village. Oh no! Her village! She would never see them again! Her family would never know what had happened to her, her friends would worry, her mother and her father would send out search parties, and no one would ever find her! Oh how she wished she could somehow contact them to let them know not to worry. But should she be worried? She was just suddenly transported to a strange land where she knew nothing and no one. She needed to make some friends fast, before she made enemies. Which brings about the reason that she is sitting in a bar currently, she needed either friends or a job, or better yet, both. This seemed like the best place to find both of those things. Sitting there surrounded by her thoughts, she didn't notice the man walk in, but he noticed her. He spotted her from outside and just had to walk in and meet this curious woman. She didn't look like she was from here, maybe she needs some help. He walked in and went straight for the bar. From outside he had noticed that she wasn't completely focused and that it may be difficult to become her focus. He decided on a more direct line of action, he was going to buy a couple drinks, walk up to her and offer her one and then he was going to ask her if she needed any help. He was completely taken aback when he got close to her though, from afar she appeared perfect, but up close, she was even better. She was tall, he could tell even in her sitting position, he could not tell how tall, but she was tall. She had blonde hair, but it was a very pale shade, almost white. She kept it tied low behind her neck and it coiled down her back and just reached the top of her round ass. Her eyes, well there was a pretty good distance between her and himself, he'd just have to see them closer. But she was absolutely stunning, she had long legs and her skin was a pale shade of green. The part that surprised him was her ears; she had long ears, the tops coming to elegant points. Elf! She is an elf! But how could an elf be here? There have been no elves on Mynxia since the wars. The elves were exterminated like rodents. She needed to be warned. She was not safe here! Forget pleasantries, her life is on the line! With this Jeremiah was decided. He was going to save this poor elf and explain to her how things work around here. Unknown to Jeremiah, Angel had also been spotted by another person on the other side of the bar. The intentions of this woman were far from the purity of Jeremiah's intentions. This woman wanted blood and screams and entertainment, but mostly vengeance. This woman was kidnapped and forced to watch as a group of elves tortured and killed each member of her family. She watched as her mother's skin was peeled off and her father was dipped into a pool of ice until he couldn't feel his body and then dismembered in front of her. The elves were a very twisted race and deserved to be exterminated like the rodents that they were. She would just have to get to this elf before the foolish boy across the bar made a move. She had noticed him when he walked in; he looked like the typical teenager, shaggy hair in his face, his clothing was a school uniform and his shoes were scuffed. The only reason she watched him was because she had spotted the elf and as soon as she was going to make her move, he walked into the bar and all of his energy was directed straight at her. She couldn't make the move she wanted to when someone else was watching the girl. No, for the time that she has had to think about what the elves did to her family, she had devised a plan and for this to work she could not take any chances and she could not be seen or followed. So now she was forced to sit here and wait for the boy to leave. But now he looked like he was about to make a move. He must want to protect this girl for some reason...hmm...maybe he can play a part in this little game that Nadia had thought up. Nadia was a beautiful woman; she was 6'9", which was tall for the planet Mynxia since the elves were destroyed, she had raven wing black hair and bright blue eyes that hid a story of immense sadness. She was thin with thick hips and huge 34DD tits. She played to her strengths by wearing a fitted leather jumpsuit. She had a long black tail that wrapped around her waist. Her head, face and body were humanoid because of the elf half of her blood and she had a long beautiful tail and black cat ears on top of her head from the felynx half of her blood. From a very young age she had sworn that she will fight to the death with any elf that was so unlucky as to stumble upon her path. This little elf didn't look a day over 150, so she was going to have the choice between the added thrill of slowly ripping her innocence away or destroying it all at once leaving her in shock and suffering. This is a choice that N, as everyone called Nadya, would have to make, but she had time to make that later. For now, she had to figure out what this young boy wanted with the elf and attempt to aim his attentions elsewhere. She decided that she would have a little warm up round. That might be fun. So she walked toward the boy. When she got close she sat right in between him and the elf, she smiled at him and asked him what he was drinking, and he responded with "I'm not really drinking. Thank you for the intentions, but I'll have to take a rain check on that drink. Now if you don't mind, I would love to continue to bask in your company if you would move beside me instead of right in front of me." N would not take this as an answer and so she moved to his right side and pressed the full length of herself against him as she purred in his ear "Do you wish to dismiss me, or keep me company? I do not take kindly to being ignored." He turned to look at the woman standing right beside him, her aura just screamed sex. He almost forgot about the elf that he felt a supernatural pull to protect, but at the last second, right before he lost focus on anything besides this woman who was now straddling his hip and grinding slowly against his leg while dancing to the music he remembered that elves were not exactly popular here on Mynxia. He had to get to that girl before someone else did. N could feel how close she was to having him completely under her control and then suddenly he was gone and, after a quick scan of the bar, he was gone. She looked and the elf was gone too. What the hell had just happened?! _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Jeremiah could feel himself being pulled into her aura, he had a distant idea that he had to protect someone from something because she was a...an elf! That elf! He had to snap out of this and protect that elf from people who would want to harm her in horrible ways and this woman who was trying to charm him into submission was probably one of those people. He had a sudden burst of energy and surged himself out of her aura, then he froze everything and used his super speed to grab the elf and escape before the sorceress knew what was happening. He had succeeded, but now he needed to get this elf somewhere safe so that he could unfreeze her and explain where she was and what she needs to do to survive. He runs through the pathways and streets leading away from the bar and toward his home. He didn't give himself the time he'd need to think about bringing an elf to his home because he knew that he wouldn't do it if he thought about it too much and he had nowhere else to take her. Once he got to his apartment, he meditated to make sure that he wasn't followed and no one was in the house, it was all clear, so he stopped meditating and set the elf on his couch. He got together a tray full of snacks and a few bottles of various drinks from water to fruit juice to candy water which was fizzy and sweet. He sat in the chair and unfroze her. He expected her to be frightened, so he was ready when she got up and bolted for the door. He stood up and blocked her path so that she stood right in front of him. He reached out and touched her face "Good morning, little elf, I mean you no harm. I only wish to warn you and protect you until you do not wish for me to anymore. If you don't mind, I would love to educate you on the reason that there are no other elves on this planet, maybe in this entire solar system. Then I would like to teach you what you need to survive on this planet and what and who you should avoid or stay close to. I only wish to have a conversation in a place that is safe for you. Now, if you wouldn't mind, I have set out some snacks and beverages for you in case you were hungry or thirsty, I assure you, I am not the one that you should fear." Angel weighed her options, and if what this guy was saying was true, then she was not going to be very safe out there right now. She could at least give him a chance. So she moved back to the couch and sat down. She slowly reached out and picked up a piece of cheese and a cracker and began to nibble at the treat. She then picked up a small bottle filled with purple liquid, she looked up at the strange man-cat questioningly and he told her that it was simply called candy water and that she should try it. He seemed excited to see her enjoying her first few sips of the fizzy drink. She didn't know a flavor that was comparable to this fruit flavor, but the closest would be an Asian pear mixed with a watermelon mixed with grapes. She just couldn't get enough. Since she had been in the bar for so long just listening, she had picked up a little of the language, so she decided to begin the conversation for him. She spoke to him in his native tongue, the language of this planet. "Hello, my name is Angel. As you can see, I am an elf. I apologize for attempting to flee earlier; I just don't remember coming here. Thank you for the snacks and that 'candy water' is delicious. What is it that you would like you talk about? I am a very quick learner with languages, but since I spent the entire day in that bar, I know every word that was used there." He looked shocked that this elf could know so much of his language. He sat down in the chair and leaned forward, placing his elbows on his knees and grabbing water. "Hello Angel, my name is Jeremiah and I wish to help you. I saw you in the bar and I felt this strange pull to protect you, like something supernatural that just wanted me to be there because something was going to happen. So I watched you for a bit and then I noticed your ears, I know you are an elf, but that is not something that you should advertise here. See, we are known as Felynx, and we are on the planet called Mynxia. We are 'cat-human hybrids' I guess. We used to share this planet with elves but the elves got greedy and we began to fight over how to treat the land and who should be in charge and the elves got vicious. We were at war and, in order to end the war, the felynx eliminated anyone who had even a little elven blood running through their veins. This is why you cannot go around flaunting that you are an elf. You will need to change your hair, get plastic surgery on your ears, and just change your appearance in some way. This is the only way that you will survive. You need to make yourself look as close to felynx as you can. Are you ok with changing your appearance?" He looked at Angel hopefully and his tail came up and began to wag back and forth while he looked right into her eyes with his piercing green eyes. "Yeah, uhm...so you guys had a big war and killed all of the elves? Like, won't someone notice that I'm not part cat? And it's not like I have a lot of money or anything, so I can't exactly go out and get all the plastic surgery that you are talking about. And who would do it? Like if there are no elves left won't one of the other felynx see me and like want to kill me? And why should I trust you? I just poofed through a rift yesterday; one second, I'm sitting in my garden, the next, I'm standing in the middle of a street and it's late afternoon. I had no idea where to go, so I found a bar and went in. I sat there in that booth until I was magically here with you. I don't know what's going on. Is there a way for me to go back home?" Jeremiah looked at this suddenly social little elf and he was stumped. "Whoa! Slow down, one question at a time. Ok. Let me see, yes, we had a war and all elven blood was destroyed. Yes, if someone else had seen you in that bar, they would have noticed that you are an elf and they could have tried to hurt you. I can help you get work, if that is what you want, where you won't be seen by anyone...if you are willing to get your hands dirty. And I have a friend who is a master plastic surgeon, he could do anything you want done. He would not kill you unless you showed true intent to kill one of his family members. You should trust me because I am one of the last felynx with some sort of emotion besides hate toward elves. I won't let anything happen to you if there is anything I can do about it. I will help you in any way that I can and I will defend you until my dying breath and I have friends who will help you because you mean so much to me. They will not harm you and soon enough we will have you safe. Until then, you can stay here with me if you want to. I have an extra cot in the guest room. You can make that your room if you would like to. It would be my honor to share my home with you." Angel was completely caught off guard with that comment. "Wait...you want me to live with you? Uhm...since I don't have anywhere else to stay, I guess I could stay here. But as soon as I have enough money and I am safe, I'm going to move out. Ok?" Jeremiah looked up at Angel with eyes full of happiness and pride. "Thank you Angel, for giving me the honor of being the protector of the last elf. I swear to defend you until my last breath. Nothing will happen to you. You will be as happy as possible and I will treat you as my queen. Here, I'll take you to the guest room. We can get you set up there. You must be tired. What color do you prefer?" Angel stood from the couch and was instantly light headed. She grabbed out for the first thing she could touch and ended up grabbing Jeremiah by the arm and clinging close to him. She looked up and blushed at him, "I...I'm sorry. I had a head rush from standing up too fast and I needed to grab something and you were there...I'm sorry Jeremiah". Looking down at her and seeing her blushing while she half whispered his name made him tingle in all the right places. "Angel, would you like me to carry you to your room?" "Hmmm...well that may be necessary...no. no. I think I should walk. But you can hold my arm if you would like." And with this, Jeremiah wrapped his hand around home to the guest room that was only used once, when he first got this house, by his mother when she came to visit. He didn't think he would miss having a guest room very much. When they got to the guest room, Angel ran to the bed, fell onto it and proceeded to cuddle with a pillow and begin snoring. Since she was safe and asleep, he decided to leave her alone and relax so he could think about all that had happened that day. He walked out into the sitting room to lounge on the sofa. When he got there he grabbed the pillow and held it in his arms as he cuddled on the couch. He couldn't miss that the pillow smelled like Angel, so he shoved his nose into the pillow as he thought about waking up that morning. It seemed like a normal day, nothing strange happened. He went to work and there was no excitement, but then on his walk home he saw Angel. Since then his day has been crazy. He realized that she didn't really argue when he asked her to stay with him. Maybe it was because she was so tired. But now he had a new roommate. He had responsibilities; he needed to find Angel work, get her an appointment with his friend, help her get settled here in Mynxia, and take care of her while defending her from anyone and anything that could want to harm her for being an elf. He would never allow anyone to hurt her just because she was transported here through a rift. That is just bad luck, Jeremiah was just glad that he got to her first. While he sat there and thought about life and what they could do now, he didn't realize the time was slipping away. The next morning, Jeremiah woke up on the couch in the sitting room wrapped around a pillow almost smothering himself to get the pillow close to his nose. He jumped up and realized what time it was, he ran to the guest room door to check on Angel. She was still there, sitting up in bed with a far off look in her eyes. He knocked on the door and saw her jump as she realized that she was no longer alone. She looked at the man and smiled. She started to stand up as Jeremiah walked into the room and right before he grabbed her arm to help her up he glanced toward the window and he saw N sitting there, watching Angel, and watching Jeremiah. When she realized that she had been spotted, she broke through the window, Jeremiah jumped to protect Angel, but he was too slow. Nadya had grabbed Angel and already had her half way out the window. Right before she jumped out the window, she looked back and Jeremiah "Until later, my sweet. I cannot guarantee that you will see her again, but I will promise you that I will be here again soon." And with that she ran to the trees and disappeared. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Comment to let me know what you think and what you would want to see happen to Angel next :) I look forward to your feedback. Thanks, Lexxi