Finding Home: An Angel Outlawed 4

By Natalie Fields

LOVE, INTRIGUE, AND DANGER

WHEN AN ANGEL OUTLAW FINDS A HOME

Human life is not without turmoil. As soon as Brennan’s dream girl becomes his girlfriend, her life is put in terrible danger!

Charlotte almost died after the intake of a poison Theresa puts in her tea. Now, Theresa is in jail, and Brennan tries to support Charlotte at the same time he’s embroiled in a controversial case that involves finding the real culprit in a crime his client didn’t commit.

Charlotte cannot understand how she misses the signs that her sister is a psychopath. As Brennan and Charlotte both tries to cope with the intrigues, the issues – and the danger – their love mercifully remains strong. And it might well be the only thing that will help them ride through the storm when Brennan finally confesses to his only love that he is a Fallen Angel.

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Brennan did not know how long Charlotte slept but he was still there patiently waiting and guarding her like a dog when she finally opened her eyes and she smiled sleepily at him. He had to gasp as he thought how she looked more beautiful than the prettiest sunrise.

"Hi..." she whispered, her voice sexy from sleep.

He smiled. "Hi."

"How long have I been out?"

"An hour or two, I think?"

"You think? You've been here all the time? You don't look like you've slept."

"No, I haven't. I love watching you sleep. You haven't looked so... healthy and well, and peaceful."

She seemed to observe herself. "I didn't have any dreams, good or bad. I just slept very deeply. Hmm." Again, she dimpled at him. "Maybe because my guardian angel's with me."

For a moment, Brennan couldn't speak, feeling unbelievably stunned at the opportunity that seemed to have dropped on his very lap.

Then, "But I am an angel. Or... was an angel."

Charlotte stared at him, and then she laughed and moved to straddle him. Since they were still both completely naked under the blankets, his body reacted all at once.

"Uh... Charlotte... I see you've recovered," he said, his voice suddenly hoarse as he held her waist. Then he gasped as she wriggled and giggled.

"Oh, yes." Her eyes opened wide, mockingly. "Oohhh... and I can feel you've fully recovered, too."

Other Titles in the Series:

0 - FALLEN, AN ANGEL OUTLAWED PREQUEL

1 - HIS DREAM GIRL

2 - FIGHTING FOR CHANCES

3 - TENDER HEARTS

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Sandra Ross
• Release date: Jul 19, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311953391

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Out Of Grace

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An Angel Bloodhound Prequel

Natalie Fields

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PROLOGUE

THE RAIN WAS coming down hard. Thunder and lightning accompanied the deluge as the water gathered on the ground, nearly flooding the parking lot of the motel.

A man stood at the window of one of the motel rooms, watching the storm as it raged on outside. The violent weather nearly matching the fury of the thoughts that raced through his mind.

What the hell am I going to do now, he thought. All that I’ve ever known has just been ripped from me. I’m an angel! That’s what I was created to be and what I’ve always been. But that’s all been taken away from me now.

It started with an argument—this endless debate regarding his Father’s seemingly preferential treatment with these humans.

He took it for granted, his Father’s unending well of patience. His Father’s easy forgiveness. What he had forgotten was that his Father was also and will always be a teacher.

And so it had come to pass, Jayden was sent to Earth to learn his lesson.

And oh, what a learning experience it has been so far.

I should have just kept quiet about my true feelings for humans—or lack thereof. Why did I have to keep arguing with Father over his preferential treatment and tolerance of them? Now look at me. Now… I’m one of them. One minute I’m amongst the most revered of beings and the next I’m nearly a the bottom of the food chain. How utterly humiliating.

In his frustration, Jayden stalked from the window and to the bed. His bedside clock winked out at him, announcing in its red digital glow that it was Tuesday, 9:30 p.m.

He never had to bother with the concept of time. But since his exile, he had learned to measure his life in days, hours, seconds.

It’s been three days. Three days since he last saw Paradise. Three days since he basked in the bliss of heaven.

Three days of absolute... dare he say it?

This must be what hell feels like—a place where time is excruciatingly slow and drawn-out.

He shook his head. The words of his last conversation with his Father still ringing in his head.

Jayden was