Descendants a MR fanfic

by PerLib

Max's life was going well for a while and seemed pretty normal. Until a new guy moves to town and Max begins to find pages of an ancient book of Fallen angels and a hybrid race of their children. The cover of the book will reveal all secrets,and uncover the biggest picture of all. But while she is doing this can she calm the Fallen Angel lusting after her?

1. Chapter 1

Intro

Arizona, 1845

A man was walking through a forest, fog covered the ground so thick a person wouldn't be able to see their hand a few inches in front of their face. The man had shaggy ebony hair with intense matching eyes. The only thing on his torso was an enormous pair of charcoal colored wings. He was making his way to a small village near by, he was looking for a mate, but not of his kind. A human, he had had an excruciatingly difficult time trying to find a woman to carry his children. Most were already pregnant, married, or only had sons. As the man walked he saw a woman walking past a tree, his special eyes were a huge advantage , a human wouldn't be able to see, but a fallen angel could see just fine. She had long brown hair and chocolate eyes, the man smiled. "That one." He thought to himself as he watched her walk through the forest in no obvious hurry.

"A woman shouldn't walk alone when it's difficult to see." He called out to her she turned but couldn't seem to find where the voice came from. Her heart slightly sped up as the winged man landed in front of her while his wings stood out proudly. Suddenly a gun shot echoed through the woods, nearly hitting the two strangers. The man grabbed the woman's hand and pulled her into his arms, then shot up like a rocket. "You demon! Stealing young women for your self!" A man yelled from the ground and reloaded his gun. He aimed up to the two and fired. The fallen angel felt the woman in his arms go limp and saw blood drip from her back. No! She was probably the last chance he had, now she was dying. He landed in a far away tree and whispered something into her cold ear, "I'll see you another time beautifull, I'll be here waiting as long as it takes to get you back." He planted a kiss on her forehead, picked up her body and flew to the ground.

He lay her in a special place where no one would find her and began to dig a large hole with a shovel he had stolen. Once it seemed about six feet down he gently picked up the poor woman who was now dead from blood loss, and slowly set her inside. "I'll be here , take your time." He said one last time and refilled the hole just as the sun began to rise. He sighed and went to return the shovel. "She'll come back, one day." He thought to him self and looked into his peasant pants covered lap.

End of intro

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