~AELLA~
I felt myself being lifted off the ground, the fierce wind whipping and lashing out at my skin. I didn't dare open my eyes, afraid of what I would see. The feel of strong warm hands closing protectively around me was the only thing that kept me from screaming.
After a few seconds I finally built up the courage to open my eyes, doing it as slowly as I possibly could. The first thing that caught my attention was a familiar pair of magnificent black wings. Each feather was so defined and unlike anything I've ever witnessed before.
I swallowed my fear as my gaze travelled upwards and came face to face with striking dark eyes. He was looking down at me, his face a mixture of anger and fear.
Angel.
No!
Not again. I wasn't about to do this to myself, I wasn't going to let my fantas
