All Chapters of His Wingless Angel: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Damascus walked out of his bedroom and closed the door soundly behind him. As he turned to walk down the hallway, he heard his name being called. Damascus looked up the hallway and found that Gabriel was waiting for him near the top of the stairs that led down to the lower levels. Gabriel's rooms were on the top floor of the castle and Damascus's were nestled on the second. Damascus met up with Gabriel at the top of the stairs. They had abruptly ended their conversation the night before about Amara and her parents with an agreement that some research needed to be done before anything would be uttered to Amara herself. "I will have Miss Hughs do some digging around today and see if she can find out anything about the accident on the highway that involved Amara's parents," both men began descending the stairs. It was still early enough that there were not many people around the castle besides the cleaning staff. "Did you find out any more information on the Eternal Kingdom's missin

Damascus arrived back at the castle late after spending the evening with Amara. He could not believe that after finding out about his past she still wanted something to do with him. Damascus finally let himself dare to dream, which he had not done since he was a little boy. His dreams when he was young usually centered around his mother returning, but after a while he came to the cold hard truth that was not going to happen. Whether by her own choice of by force of his father. Gabriel had searched for her, but any leads had run dry a long time ago. Damascus walked down the hallway, deep in thought when Gabriel stepped out from his office, "I need to show you something," Gabriel said. Damascus was instantly on alert. Gabriel had a serious expression and held his hand to the doorway of his office. Damascus wasted no time going inside as Gabriel shut the door soundly behind them. Damascus half expected him to lock it, but no one in their right mind would dare to barge into Gabriel's o

Damascus's mouth was warm and soft. He wasn’t demanding in his kiss with Amara. She deserved the best version of himself and especially in this respect. He was not going to force her into anything that she would regret. Amara had been honest with him that she was still innocent. He still couldn’t believe that was possible with how beautiful she was. That she had never been serious with anyone in the past enough to have been intimate. Not that Damascus had much room to talk but he was not a virgin either. Amara's hands roamed over Damascus's body as he laid half of his weight on her. His arm was under her head and held her closer to him. His body was hard for her, but he tried to remind himself that he needed to retrain himself. He could not, however, help his hand that began to make its way down her body. Her skin was soft under his fingertips and as his hands moved lower, she pressed her body more into him. Damascus wondered if she knew completely what she was doing to him. Amara

Gabriel combed through the notes that were sent over from Miss Hughs once more. The Eternal Kingdom had been in a major upset for some time it seemed. Since their princess had been taken and the previous King and Queen had to step down. Gabriel read additional notes on the Kingdom, and it appeared that the King and Queen who took over had not taken the necessary steps to ensure the Kingdom stayed at its most profitable. The King had a gambling problem, and the Queen was known to frequent not so tasteful bars and nightclubs within the Kingdom. Gabriel put the paper down and grabbed another from his desk drawer. It was a picture of the previous King and Queen. Something was gnawing at the back of his mind. He could not help but think that the woman in the photo looked exactly like Leslie. He wondered if he should pay her a visit and ask for more information about her parents. Or if she even had any. He had sent Miss Hughs to the office not long after Amara and Leslie had settled in,

Amara and Leslie got ready the following morning with their usual routine. As they made their way to the office. Amara noticed that the older woman who had talked to Leslie prior, was standing outside of their building. Amara pulled the car into her usual spot and Amara and Leslie both exited. Leslie noticed the woman as well and walked up to where she was standing on the sidewalk. "Good morning, can I help you?" Leslie asked. "Might I come in? I have a couple of questions for you," the woman said. Leslie nodded and headed over to the glass door to unlock it. Amara held her hand out to the older woman to go ahead and follow Leslie inside. Once inside, Leslie quickly put her stuff down and showed the woman to the small conference room. Amara turned to her own office to give them privacy. Amara did not want to hover in case there was something that Leslie didn’t feel comfortable saying around her. Leslie had said the woman was trying to help her find any family she might have and who