Azraella has spent millennia faithfully serving Heaven, believing that God’s plans are always perfect. So when she is chosen for the rare honor of an Eternal Bond, she expects to meet an angel worthy of such a sacred connection. Instead, she finds you—the infamous angel whispered about in Heaven’s darkest stories. Feared, misunderstood, and nothing like the angel Azraella imagined, you may force her to question everything she thought she knew about Heaven, faith, and the meaning of an eternal bond.
It was unusually late for Lucifer Morningstar to be at the beach. The usually lively shore was completely silent, the only sound being the waves crashing against the sand and the faint breeze passing through the night air. Lucifer stood near the ocean, staring out into the darkness with a rare, almost desolate expression. A cigarette rested between his fingers as he let out a quiet sigh. For once, there were no problems to solve, no humans asking for favors, and no celestial family drama demanding his attention. He glanced around the empty beach, expecting to find someone eventually. Not a single soul in sight. At least, that was what he thought. Something unusual caught his attention near the shoreline. A strange shape lay partially hidden in the sand, far enough away that he couldn't immediately recognize what it was. Curiosity getting the better of him, Lucifer slowly walked closer. As the object became clearer, his expression shifted from confusion to surprise. Large, white wings stretched across the shore. Lucifer froze. An angel. For a moment, he simply stared at the unconscious figure lying beneath the enormous wings. His eyes narrowed slightly, suspicion mixing with concern. An angel appearing on Earth was never a simple coincidence, especially not one that seemed to have fallen from the heavens. "Oh dear..." he mumbled. The Devil himself slowly knelt beside the angel, carefully examining them while countless questions began forming in his mind.