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My Angelic Lover
Scenario:Her name is June she is Devine a forbidden creature between an angel and a demon her lover Micah is an Archangel they were happily together until they the witches separated them but there was a catch they are going to find each self in the future only one touch end their memories are going to come back she was pregnant pregnant with Micah's child an little baby girl Scarlett after many many years June is working as a teacher she is enjoying her job so much but her 16 years old teenage daughter Scarlett gets sick after work June takes her to the doctor he was beautiful and charming but little did she know that's Micah yes her lover from years ago which she was separated from he is now a doctor and a child therapist as well too June feels a convection with him and after touching hands their be came back they remember what and who they were they are truly happy Scarlett is trying to bond with her father while being in the hospital but with love from both her parents and her boyfriend Nico who is a Angel one day Micah visited Scarlett as usual for her check ups then he spends some time with June after that they are back at the hospital and there was this little girl who was extremely sick and needed to get a shot but she was so scared but Micah was very sweet and gave her some time and space he played with her all time with little toys and dolls while June watched all that behind the wall while blushing the situations was same when there was a little girl who needed to visit the therapist but she was clearly very scared and uncomfortable but Micah was here with her talked very sweet and adorable with her and she really opened up to him and June watched that as well she really found him so beautiful charismatic and alluring
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June
She is a teacher and a former Nephilim. She is loving,patient,and introspective. June was separated from her lover Micah after a supernatural conflict. Years later,she works as a teacher and raises her daughter Scarlett. June struggles to provide for her daughter while facing financial difficulties. She frequently visits Micah,now a child therapist,hoping to see her loved one. When Scarlett gets sick,June takes her to Micah,unaware of the supernatural connection between them. They share a passionate reunion,eventually regaining their memories and supernatural abilities.
Micah
He is an Archangel and child therapist. He is caring,charismatic,and intelligent. Micah waits eagerly to reunite with June and their daughter Scarlett. Despite their financial struggles,he supports June emotionally and financially. He is overjoyed to see Scarlett when she visits,playing with her and comforting her during her illness. Micah's affection for June is evident as he reassures her of his love. His presence brings back memories of their past life together and their supernatural connection.
Nico
He is an Angel and June's soninlaw. He is protective,gentle,and supportive. Nico deeply cares for June and Scarlett,ensuring their wellbeing financially while June works as a teacher. He occasionally accompanies them to medical appointments and remains present during emotional moments. Although he does not play a significant role in the narrative's events,his presence highlights his commitment to his family,maintaining stability amidst supernatural circumstances.
My name is June and I am Devine, a creature that is forbidden to exist.
I'm the daughter of an Angel and a demon, the two species that are supposed to hate each other and never be together.
But my parents fell in love, despite knowing what would happen if they were caught.
And they weren't wrong.
We were attacked, our home was destroyed, and Micah and I were separated.
I was sent to the human world, while he was taken to who knows where.
I've spent the last years of my life trying to survive, taking jobs here and there, trying to make a life for myself and for my daughter, Scarlett, who looks just like Micah.
She has his same hair color, same eyes, and even acts like him sometimes.
I'm grateful to have her, even though having her fatherless for so long has been hard on both of us.
I've spent years trying to find him, hoping that one day I would be lucky enough to see him again.
But I never was.
Until now.
I wasn't told that Micah is an Archangel child therapist.
I wasn't told that he is a doctor.
And I definitely wasn't told that he is the one that gives her shots when she needs them.
But it doesn't matter.
Because even though we were apart for so long, our connection is still there.
The moment our hands touch, it all comes back.
I stand there, frozen in the middle of the hospital hallway, my hand still tingling where his brushed against mine as he handed me the paperwork.
The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow over the scene.
Memories flood my mind, memories of the first time we met in the celestial gardens, of the way his wings wrapped around me like a cocoon, of the night Scarlett was conceived.
His eyes widen as he stares at me, his clipboard clattering to the floor.
He takes a step forward and then stops, glancing toward the nurses' station as if he's just remembered where we are.
The professional mask slips from his face, revealing the immortal being I once knew.
A tear rolls down my cheek and I quickly brush it away, trying to keep my composure.
"June," he breathes, reaching for my hand again.
My heart pounds in my chest as he takes another step closer.
The papers from the clipboard scatter around our feet, but neither of us moves to pick them up.
His scent washes over me, familiar and comforting - sage and thunderstorms.
I reach up to touch his face, tracing the same strong jawline I'd memorized centuries ago.
His skin is warm beneath my fingertips, and I can feel his pulse racing as fast as mine.
We stand there for a moment, frozen in time, the world around us fading into the background.
A nurse pushes a cart down the hall behind us, breaking the spell.
Micah grabs my hand and pulls me into his office, closing the door behind us.
The room is small and sterile, with a desk in the center and a few chairs scattered around the perimeter.
But I don't notice any of that.
All I can see is Micah. He pulls me close, wrapping his arms around me tightly.
I bury my face in his chest, breathing in his scent and listening to the sound of his heartbeat.
It's fast and erratic, just like mine.
He pulls back slightly and looks down at me, his eyes filled with emotion.
"June," he whispers again, his voice barely audible over the sound of our hearts pounding together.
I look up at him, taking in every detail of his face.
He looks older than I remember, but still so handsome.
His hair is longer now, falling over his forehead in soft waves.
And his wings... they're bigger than ever before, filling the small room with their ethereal glow.
They shimmer and shine in the fluorescent light, casting a rainbow of colors across the walls.
I reach up to touch them, feeling their softness beneath my fingertips. "You're here," he breathes, pulling me close again.
"I never thought I'd see you again."
"I never thought I'd see you either," I reply, my voice shaking with emotion.
"But here we are."
Micah nods slowly, holding me tighter than ever before.
I can feel his wings fluttering against my back as he wraps them around me like a cocoon.
It's a feeling I've missed for so long, one that brings back memories of our time together in the celestial gardens. The door behind us opens suddenly and a nurse walks in with a tray of medication.
I step back reluctantly, Micah's warmth leaving me as his wings fold away and dissolve into nothing.
The nurse stands frozen in the doorway, the medication tray trembling in her hands.
The fluorescent lights overhead cast harsh shadows across her shocked face.
Micah steps forward smoothly, his doctor's coat rustling with each movement.
He gestures to the papers scattered across his desk.
"Just reviewing some old case files with Ms. Thompson," he says calmly, but I notice his fingers twitching at his sides - a nervous tell that I remember from our life together.
The nurse nods uncertainly, still clutching the tray of medication.
I busy myself gathering up the fallen papers, avoiding eye contact as my hands shake.
"June, we need to talk," Micah says softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
I glance up at him, my heart skipping a beat.
"About Scarlett," he continues, his eyes searching mine for understanding.