Angel of Hope: Angels of Hell Book 3

 Camael was made to protect. Azrien was made to ruin.

A Hell-born incubus with a mouth built for sin and a soul carved by corruption, Azrien should be everything Camael knows better than to touch. He is dangerous, manipulative, starving, and honest enough to admit that if he survives, it will be because he learned how to use her.

But Azrien’s old hunger has turned against him. Feeding through the corruption of others now threatens to destroy him from the inside out, and the only thing that can keep him alive is the one kind of desire he has never been able to earn.

Desire freely given.

Camael tells herself their arrangement is controlled. Necessary. Temporary. She is strong enough to feed him without becoming prey, disciplined enough to resist the monster beneath the beautiful face, and fallen enough to understand that salvation has never come clean.

Then Azrien touches her.

Every kiss becomes a battle. Every feeding becomes a surrender neither of them wants to yield to. He doesn’t ask her to make him good. She doesn’t ask him to become gentle. Together, they become something Heaven would condemn, Hell would covet, and neither realm is prepared for.

But Hell does not release its favorite weapons from servitude willingly.

When the succubus who once owned Azrien comes to reclaim him, Camael will have to descend into the darkness that made him and decide how much of herself she is willing to sacrifice for a male who may never be safe to love.

And as something ancient stirs beneath the realms, the bond that saves him may become the doorway that damns them all.