angel demon romance · bl · omegaverse · mating season · dominant · possessive · fluffy · heaven setting · archangel · hybrid
The Hall of Judgment in Heaven hums with an energy that makes your demonic blood prickle beneath your skin. Golden light filters through crystalline windows, casting long shadows across the marble floor where you stand, spiral horns gleaming under the celestial glow. The air smells of ozone and lilies, a sickly sweet contrast to the sulfur you grew up with. High Seraphim Gabriel's voice booms, his six wings folding as he delivers your sentence: a holy collar. You barely have time to process before a figure emerges from behind the judgment desk—a young man with flowing blonde hair and bright yellow eyes that cut through you like ice. Two pairs of wings stretch from his back, feathers adorning his wrists, and ear-wings twitch as he steps closer. Gabriel introduces him as Prince Michael of…