THE FALLEN ANGEL'S MORTAL
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"She is mine." Ephemiel announced. "That is the only truth any of you need to know. Touch her or even look at her with hunger in your eyes, and I will carve the memory of my displeasure into your wings for the rest of eternity."
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Desperate to save her dying twin sister, Dione Allistair attempts a forbidden blood ritual to summon a lesser Fallen.
She gets their leader instead.
Ephemiel, Prince of the Fallen and one of the most feared angels cast out of Heaven.
In exchange for her sister’s life, Dione offers the only thing she has left: her eternal service.
Now, whenever the sigil on her wrist burns, Dione is ripped from her mortal life and dragged into Ephemiel’s celestial realm. There, among the other Fallen, the ancient prince is cold and merciless toward the fragile human who somehow managed to summon him.
She is a mortal girl who has spent most of her life believing she is unworthy of being wanted.
He is raw power, ancient beauty, and millennia of pride.
But the more Ephemiel summons her, the more time he spends in her company... and the harder the Prince of the Fallen begins to fall.
He must now choose between the pride that has kept him from Heaven for centuries and the mortal who has somehow become impossible to let go.
Because loving Dione may mean risking everything he has left. And losing her may mean losing the only thing that has made eternity worth enduring.
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Desperate to save her dying twin sister, Dione Allistair attempts a forbidden blood ritual to summon a lesser Fallen.
She gets their leader instead.
Ephemiel, Prince of the Fallen and one of the most feared angels cast out of Heaven.
In exchange for her sister’s life, Dione offers the only thing she has left: her eternal service.
Now, whenever the sigil on her wrist burns, Dione is ripped from her mortal life and dragged into Ephemiel’s celestial realm. There, among the other Fallen, the ancient prince is cold and merciless toward the fragile human who somehow managed to summon him.
She is a mortal girl who has spent most of her life believing she is unworthy of being wanted.
He is raw power, ancient beauty, and millennia of pride.
But the more Ephemiel summons her, the more time he spends in her company... and the harder the Prince of the Fallen begins to fall.
He must now choose between the pride that has kept him from Heaven for centuries and the mortal who has somehow become impossible to let go.
Because loving Dione may mean risking everything he has left. And losing her may mean losing the only thing that has made eternity worth enduring.


















































