Just. One. Normal. Date. Just one... That's all I wanted. After yet another crash and burn, my friends were quick to point out I had a good guy in my life. Azrael was nice, considerate, housebroken, cared about all of us, and was always there for me. He was also in my circle of besties and I in no way wanted to risk our friendship for a little fun. But after he fended off one of my exes and the words 'Cáit is mine, ' came out of his mouth, our other friends pressured him to make good on that statement and take me out. The thing about Azrael is, he's got a few quirks. Mortician, rides a white sport bike, pretty quiet... none of these were problems for me except that's not all there is to it. He's actually, literally, the Angel of Death, and I might be his War. Yep, one of the Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Now I might have to help him prevent said apocalypse because it turns out the rest of the Horsemen aren't real keen on the idea after all. >This book is intended for mature audiences. 18+ readers only! It contains language and sexual situations. This is a medium burn reverse harem where the girl gets all the guys. Why Choose? Harem members added as series progresses.
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