Well, this story deserved an update, didn't it? This chapter also features my first-published lemon, but in order to keep this one T-rated, that will be published in a seperate story (An Angel's Dirty wishes, or something along the lines, or just WishOfAnAngel-Outtakes). It will be the first or second M-rated fic in this fandom that deserves that actually earns that title (I'm quite mad at the fact that someone that says: "Lemon in later chapters" can get a bunch of fav's and follows without ever publishing a new chapter...) There seems to be a demand for those kind of chapters, and I got the chance to take a shot at it in Chapter 3 of Wish of an Angel. I hope that you'll enjoy, it gets slightly suggestive near the end (leading up to the lemon), but that is deemed [T].


After Noon

"I must say Sora, the view is absolutely gorgeous. I can`t recall ever seeing this city like this."

They were sitting on top of the central watchtower. Why they still had this tower, even when a surprise attack was not possible in Disboard, was beyond Sora, but it did provide mortals with the view that normally only birds would have. Well, birds and Flügel. His hand went through her wings, touching her white feathers one by one. Jibril turned her head around to look her boyfriend in his eyes, giving him a loving smile. Sora shot a smirk back and moved his hand up over the feathers, reaching the bone. From the events that happened before the game that they played to win the library from the Flügel, he remembered the spot where the so called 'Spirit Circuits' came together. Some kind of magical sinews. However, he also knew that a Flügel, or just Jibril, was extremely sensitive at the spots where these sinews came together. Still with a smirk on his face, he moved his hand over two of these spots at once.

Jibril`s head shot up as she both purred and looked angry at the same time.

"You know, King, you`re not supposed to do that in public, it`s not really a show of common decency."

"You know, Angel, we`re not in public, and I`m supposed to tend to my girl. Aside from that, I`m a king, and the best gamer in the world, I don`t need to pay attention to this thing called common decency." he said as he moved his hands back to Jibril`s wings.

She, however, knocked his hand away. "Not now, Sora, let's enjoy the view for a bit more first…"

"Okay, okay, fine." Sora said, smiling at the Flügel as he brushed his hands past her wings one last time.

"Sigh, you`re unbearable." were the words that came from Jibril, her gaze fixed on the city below them.

"So," Jibril started as her feet touched the ground on the foot of the watchtower. "What do you want to do now, Sora?"

Sora shot her a smirk, to which Jibril sighed. "There will be enough time for that later on, it's only three o'clock as of now. We still need to spend quite some time before we can call it a day and start our night. So, think of something else for the moment, okay?"

Still bearing the smirk, Sora replied by taking the Flügel`s hand and dragging her along. "I think you`ll like the next thing."


As the carriage came closer to the capital of the newly established Elkia Federation, Stephanie found herself wondering about the activities of her love interest and king. He had told her that much of their future plans were depending on the alliance with the Warbeasts, so she had no doubt that he would be pleased with the way that the talks had concluded. Elkia was now officially the capital, the warbeasts would send men to Elkia to help taking care of things and working on the daily governing of the Federation and they would gain access to their magical enhanced senses in the future. Stephanie had done her job, and she hoped that Sora would recognise that.

The carriage came close to the gates, which were always open, due to the fact that there was no possibility of war. She wondered if Sora knew that she was coming back, and if he would be waiting for her… She also knew that she was thinking irrationally, Sora was not that much of a romanticus, but that did not stop her from thinking it anyway.


"Recognise the place?"

"Heh, are we here for the reason why I think that we are here?"

"Why do you think we are here?"

"To play a game? You expressed that wish last night."

"Hmm, it was not my plan to do that in this library, but if you want another round of Shiritori, I'd be up for it. No, the reason I originally planned to come here was to get the rest of your stuff to the castle, since many things are still here… I figured that there might be things here that you would want to take away before we reopen this library to the public."

"They cannot open the rooms where I used to live, those are magically sealed. That means that only I and the King and Queen of Imanity can enter them. And the only reason that you and your sister hold that right is because I sweared my all and everything to you two."

"Heh, that's right. You're mine twice… Anyway, you're never really spending time here, so would you like to take some things with you, or shall we continue our walk?"

Realising that Sora had been eager to see where she lived before they had met, Jibril decided to humor him. "We can take a look around, I might come across things that I'd like to take with me."

"Good, then would the beautiful lady lead the way?" Sora replied, making a bow and pointing to the large doors that were the entrance to the library.

Jibril looked embarrassed as she realised that there were people on the square that were watching them. "Stop that, and you can follow me."

With a wave of the Flügel`s hands, the doors lit in a blue shade and opened for the pair, revealing the library's hallway.

As expected by Sora, as soon as they entered the rooms where Jibril had lived -which were a huge mess, stuff strewn all across the floors- the Flügel began picking up things, constantly wondering how she had been able to live without. Among the growing stockpile near the door, which was used to gather all the things that had to be moved back to the castle, were all different kind of things. Ranging from clothing, plushies and books to hairbrushes, some sort of silver dust that was used to 'strengthen my feathers' and many other things that Sora did not know about. Noticing that they had only went through the living room, and the pile was already too large for him to carry to the castle, Sora made a mental note to just call for a carriage that would take all the things home with them as they were ready to leave. Walking after Jibril, who was in the second room by now, he smiled at her behavior.

"You know," he started, "you don't have to leave this place. If you love it here as much as you seem to, we can always stay here?"

Jibril turned around and shook her head. "Nah, it's more the memories and the items that make me happy. I can live everywhere, without that much of a problem. Besides, that would put us on a mile's distance of each other, and I am not on a point where I 'would like some more space between us'... On the contrary…" She smiled and pushed herself against Sora, reaching up to press a kiss on his cheek, then a small kiss on his mouth and his chin. "I thank you for asking though, that was nice of you. Now, let me show you the next room, the place where I spend most of my time, holed up and reading books."

"This is huge…" Sora said as he walked into the bedroom, which was quite impressive. "We could spend weeks here, just holed up and forgetting about the world…"

"Sounds like a plan… I mean, your sister would miss you, but she can live without you for once, can't she?"

"Hmm, right now there is too much to do for us to hole up inside this room and not get out. I still need to become god, you know?" Sora said, smiling as he walked into the huge room. Jibril was busy forming a new pile with things, but her expression was slightly… embarrassed? Would that have to do with the items that she was planning to take with her? When paying attention to it, Sora noticed that Jibril was trying her very best to hide the things from him, while acting like nothing was wrong.

"You're not fooling me, you know? What are you trying to hide?"

Jibril`s face shot to a darker shade of red. "Uhm, girly things, don't worry about them…"

"You`re cute when you`re embarrassed Angel, did you know that?"

She pouted, which made her look even cuter in Sora`s eyes. "Shut it, it's not funny."

"I said it was cute, not funny persé. Now, what more do you want in this room?" Sora said, turning around to look over the room.


When Jibril walked into the bedroom, she already had a plan in mind. A plan that she had made up during the day and the previous night. She had thought of her options of bringing her plan into action, and the opportunity had just showed when Sora had taken her to her old home.

She knew that both of them were ready to take their relationship to a next level, Sora was just too gentle to take the first step. It was weird how Sora had turned from a full-on pervert into a gentleman as he had in the past few days. Apparently getting a girlfriend, or just falling in love with one girl instead of the phenomenon 'girls', had had a positive influence on the king of the Imanity.

"... Now, what more do you want in this room?" Sora asked, his back to her as he looked around. Jibril smiled, took a deep breath and walked up to him, her hands moving behind her back to unclasp her top piece.

Pulling the piece of clothing over her head while she walked closer to her lover, she answered his question in the most seductive voice that she could make. "You."

Sora turned around at the tone and word of the Flügel, just in time to see her throwing her top piece to the ground, a smile that matched her voice decorating her beautiful face. There was an unexpected fire in her eyes, Sora noticed, the Flügel had really set her mind on this. Looking over her body, and mainly her now exposed upper part, the gamer found himself wondering how he had managed to get such a girl. Her breasts were large, though not huge, and seemed to be completely in sync with the rest of her body. Just outside of his reach, she stopped walking towards him, looking at him. Deciding that it was the thing that Jibril desired from him, Sora took the last step himself. Now close enough, he cupped the girl`s face with his left hand, making her look up to him. While looking into her eyes, Sora moved his head to hers, pressed his lips onto her and started the kiss that would in turn start it all.


As explained in the author note at the start, the lemon part is cut out to keep this story T-rated. I have created a seperate story to drop all the lemons. In other words, you'll find the context here, and the lemons there. More information is found in the A/N at the lemon-story.


"Jibril, that was amazing. Gods, I love you even more now, and I did not even know that that was still possible." Sora said, a few minutes after the conclusion, still breathing in an inaccurate tempo, as was the case with Jibril.

"You really are dirty, Sora, spoiling my bed and belly in such a way."

"Well, I did not know anything about a Flügel`s cycle of moonblood etcetera, and decided that it was better to avoid the risk."

"Hush, I'm kidding. I love you Sora, you were-" She took a swift, deep breath "...are amazing. Now, we'll wash those blankets and take a shower. The bathroom is through that door. Go on ahead, I'll…" Another breath. "I will catch my breath and follow shortly."


It was around six when they left the library, holding hands as they walked away. The objects that they had planned to take with them all piled up inside the library, but not yet retrieved. That was something that they always could do on a later day, which would give them the perfect excuse to return to the library, and the Flügel`s rooms. Smiling happily, they walked towards the castle, feeling totally content with the way life was treating them now.


He had not even welcomed her at the gates of the city, nor at the castle. Stephanie Dola was slightly enraged. She had sent a message forward to notify them of her return, and had expected them to be there. Sora with praise and admiration, which would cause that damned winged teasing bitch to grow green of jealousy. Instead, only Shiro was there, just doing some small things. When she had asked her where Sora was, she had replied that she did not know, but that he had not been at home since noon. Not knowing what else to do, she just went to her room and started to unpack her travel bags. She would make sure that Sora would feel her rage when he would return to the castle.


With the chapter-related stuff at the start, I can fill this author note with my personal stuff.
To start: Thank you so much for adding Wish of an Angel to your follows and Fav's, as well as leaving reviews. Every now and then, I can open my mailbox to see it filled up with several new notices. Please keep doing so, and we'll see where Wish of an Angel will end up. Now, remember that in order to find my lemon story (if you want to) you'll have to unlock your filters etcetera.

To follow: I've recently started a LeaguexCode Geass fanfic, if you're here through my League-stories, and you like Code Geass, I'd love it if you check that one out.

Third: If you have anything that you want to note about this story/chapter/anything, please leave a review or send me a message.
That wraps it up, see you all next time on this story or another.

-Alsodef