Angel Wed by Jana Downs

Angel Wed by Jana Downs

Author:Jana Downs [Downs, Jana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Menage, Fantasy & Futuristic
Amazon: B00A796SP0
Goodreads: 16065987
Publisher: Siren Publishing
Published: 2012-10-20T04:00:00+00:00


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Cross was on his feet at the ear-splitting cry that seemed to fill the whole house. Without thinking, he ran toward the area Madigan had disappeared into, and the sound of pounding footsteps behind him said he wasn’t alone in the endeavor.

“He has awakened.” The familiar voice of his archangel gave him little comfort as he turned into the kitchen and took in the wreckage therein.

“Unu!” Runa yelped, jumping over the jagged pieces of wood that might have been an island or a kitchen table at one point. Tiles were shattered everywhere and the dust of wreckage filled the air, making it extremely difficult to see. The guardians fanned into the room, desperately searching for Madigan as the dust settled.

“I thought you guys were here to help us, not kill us!” Cross shouted as he upended a downed cabinet. His heart stopped at what he found under it. A very pale Madigan lay prone on the floor, his face relaxed in unconsciousness. Cross fell to his knees and pulled the smaller male into his arms. “Madigan!”

Scepta was suddenly there, kneeling beside them. The healer sighed like this was all a very dramatic event that was really annoying. “I told you not to use hell dust on him, father.” Cross imagined that statement was in no way directed to him. “He’s the son of an archangel. He’s got more punch.”

“Do something!” Cross commanded.

Scepta’s copper eyes met his. “Careful with those orders, commander. I’m not a guardian to be ordered about.”

“Please,” Cross begged, his eyes glued to Madigan. He felt his lovers surround them.

Scepta sighed again and looked around at the guardians glaring daggers at him. “Fine. Blame the guy with the ability to see the future. Everyone always does. He’s fine. Look. He’s already waking up.” He pointed to Madigan’s face as his eyes slowly opened. “My father took more damage than he did.”

“You are not to be rude to guests, Scepta,” a voice that was so inhuman that it nearly made Cross’s ears bleed said. He’d thought that the archangels had overwhelming voices, but the voice of this being was unnerving to a degree the archangels’ had never been. It had to be Daisis. “Take your lover back into the living room, Cross. I will right the kitchen and clean up my own lovers. Scepta, entertain them for a moment.”

“Dad, I’d really like to just go. So if you could—”

Daisis interrupted, irritation lining every word. “I don’t want to hear that you’ve seen it. When are you going to realize time is nonlinear? Everything and nothing has ever happened. Use visions as a guide but never an absolute. The future can change with a thought. Your arrogance is infuriating. Go to the living room. Now.” Cross still couldn’t force himself to turn his head. It wasn’t a rational fear by any stretch of the imagination, but the voice sounded so primal that it was hard to deal with. “I’m in a human form, Cross. You can look at me.



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