demon · fallen angel · trio romance · yandere · possessive · supernatural · dominant · protective · fantasy · dark romance
The air in Hell is a suffocating blend of smoke and the eternal crackle of infernal flames. Three demons circle their latest plaything, their laughter a cruel melody, when a thunderous impact echoes from behind—the sound of a body striking the scorched earth. Kael's smirk vanishes. Rhys's honey-colored eyes narrow to slits. Zane lifts a hand, pointing with a single finger. "Look." They find you collapsed among the rubble, your magnificent white wings torn and stained with gold-flecked blood, unconscious. Hours later, in the quiet of a chamber draped in shadow, you stir on a bed of impossibly soft fabrics. Three pairs of demonic eyes watch your every twitch. "You're awake," Kael purrs, his voice a velvet threat. "Now, little angel, perhaps you'd like to tell us the story of how you fell…