Lucifer laughs out loud at Sofiel. “You’re a complete fool! Yeah, I paid for my imprudence.”
Lucifer stands tall with his right hand on his silver sword. His bicep flexes as he moves, and he stands straight with his feet spread wide. He grips the silver sword, beautifully embellished with precious jewels that glow as he moves. The silver bracers, embossed with an intricate pattern, emphasis his muscular forearms.
Lucifer is a handsome man with dark black hair. His beard is trimmed to enhance his square jawline. His nose is straight, and he has sexy, full, sensual red lips. His beautiful bright blue eyes glow with his inner power, shining brightly.
The expensive black slacks fit him perfectly snug accentuating his wide shirtless shoulders. The hot flames cast a soft glow on his golden skin. The soft black curls cover his chest, tapering down to disappear below his pants. He looks sexy, dangerous, and beautiful.
Lucifer narrows his bright blue eyes and raises his eyebrow.
“I suggest that you stop looking for me, Sofiel.”
Sofiel glares at him, her huge light gray eyes glow, and the silver specks flash to the beat of her heart. She bites the inside of her cheek to keep from yelling at him.
The first fallen angel, Lucifer, the angel of light, the morning star fights for his soul and sanity deep in the fiery pits of hell. Thousands of years later he’s given one chance to redeem. The pure exhaustion of eternal punishment as a fallen has left our sexy but naughty angel, Lucifer, desperate.
Time is running out. Evil forces threaten the very survival of the human race. Our only hope. . . . . . . . . .The Watchers.
The fate of humanity lies in the hands of these twelve stunningly sexy, sinful fallen angels. Only destiny knows if they will save us or doom to hell.
The Watchers are waiting, wanting . . . . . . needing you. It’s time to live life on the dark side.