Angelic Ties [His Guardian Angels 2]
His Guardian Angels 2
Angelic Ties
Madigan Parker thought accepting a relationship with his five guardian angels was difficult. He's learning that being in a relationship with all of them is more difficult as personalities clash.
Bren still distrusts Cross, Yuri believes he's the odd man out, and Michel is just too nice to put his foot down with any of them. While Dex is the only one admitting to the mutual affection and attraction that is growing between them, Madigan has his hands full.
He wants to take back his life and reopen his business. But being a baker proves difficult as old enemies circle closer, and keeping his lovers safe proves to be a lot trickier than Madigan originally thought. Torn between the life he had and the new life awaiting him, he has to decide if staying in the town he calls home is worth the risk to his men and to his heart.
Genre:
Alternative (M/M or F/F), Fantasy, Ménage a Trois/Quatre
Length:
28,514 words
ANGELIC TIES
His Guardian Angels 2
Jana Downs
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MANLOVE
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ANGELIC TIES
Copyright © 2012 by Jana Downs
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ANGELIC TIES
His Guardian Angels 2
JANA DOWNS
Copyright © 2012
Madigan glared up at the two men who circled above him like hawks twelve feet up in the air. The analogy was apt because they were angels after all.
“Give me back my book!” Madigan shouted as they tossed his paperback back and forth between them. It was the most ridiculous version of monkey in the middle Madigan had ever been subjected to.
When the angels had wandered outside to test the barrier, Madigan had tagged along with his book in hand in hopes of returning to it when they’d finished.
So much for that
.
Bren swooped low, his black wings tucked against his body as he dove and offered up the novel to Madigan’s outstretched fingers, only to snatch it back and toss it to Michel when Madigan’s fingertips grazed the spine.
“
Argh
!” Madigan yelled in frustration. They’d been playing this game in the front yard for almost half an hour now. He was freezing.
It was a ridiculously cold October. He wrapped his Harry Potter yellow-and-maroon scarf more tightly around his neck and crossed his arms. It was hard to believe only a few weeks ago, the week of his birthday, that he’d been wearing a T-shirt outside and worrying about rain. That was before the weather had turned cold and the threat of
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death had confined Madigan to his mother’s house until his five guardian angels could come up with a solution to protect him against his enemies. They had found a rather unconventional solution to the problem, one that required Madigan to essentially marry all five of them for a temporary cease-fire. They were all still getting used to the idea.
It was the first day they’d ventured outside in almost two weeks.
Cross and Yuri had been working on creating a barrier between the yard of Madigan’s mother’s house and the rest of the neighborhood. It wasn’t to keep the hunters, those angels which hunted nephilim like Madigan, out. It was to keep the neighbors from seeing angels flying in and out of the house. None of the angels could drive, and Madigan hadn’t been able to since they wouldn’t let him leave the house without all of them in tow. His car wasn’t big enough to fit five massive warrior angels plus himself.
“Bren, Michel, knock it off.” Cross’s stern voice was a welcome interruption. Madigan glanced up in time to see his red-haired lover walk down the steps and onto the sidewalk. Their eyes met. “The barrier seems to be holding. No one is standing and pointing.”
“I’m more worried about one of them dropping my book in a puddle,” Madigan griped. The two angels above him landed softly on the grass a few feet from where Madigan and Cross were talking.
Michel’s aqua-colored eyes shone with mischief. “Sorry, cutey.”
He tossed the book across the space that separated them, and Madigan nearly dropped the book himself when he caught it.
He glared at the angels. “You guys suck.”
“Only when asked nicely,” Bren quipped, not missing a beat. His black eyes focused on Madigan, and the nephilim felt the heat of it down to his toes. His sex drive immediately kicked in, hardening his body in preparation for some serious fucking. He sighed and rolled his eyes. Angelic puberty gave him a perpetual hard-on the likes of which he’d never experienced before. It was a constant state of
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readiness that the angels in his life were more than willing to indulge him in.
“So when can I go back to work?” Madigan wondered before the others caught wind of his idea and whisked him elsewhere. The angels shared a look. Madigan frowned. “What? It’s a simple question. I agreed to stay here until we found a way to keep me safe outside the house. We did that. Good Eat Sweets is losing business every day I’m ‘on vacation.’”
“We understand that—” Cross began.
Oh no.
Every time he started the conversation, Madigan knew that the guardians were about to make a demand of him that he was going to hate.
“Dammit all, Cross. Don’t you do this,” Madigan interrupted.
“Told you he wouldn’t go for it,” Bren cut in. He pointed at Cross and glared. “He wants you to stay in sanctuary indefinitely.”
Cross snarled. “Way to be a team player, Bren!” He clenched his fists and returned Bren’s glare. “You agreed to this last night.”
“I wasn’t happy with it then, if you recall.” Bren crossed his arms and stepped closer to Madigan.
“Not. The. Point,” Cross snapped.
“When did you all have time to have this little conversation?”
Madigan wondered incredulously. They hadn’t gotten into bed until almost one last night after they’d spent most of the evening making love. Coming together with them was always a decadent experience and left him utterly exhausted. He didn’t understand how any of them had the energy.
“After you went to bed, we went into the angel room and had a guardians’ meeting,” Cross admitted after a moment of silence. “Yuri assessed the situation from his position as our scholar and told us that the binding, though we’re very firmly connected to you, has weaknesses in the bond between one another.” His eyes shot to Bren before coming back to Madigan. “That means that it’s not one hundred percent safe for you to leave sanctuary.”
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“Can we take this conversation inside?” Michel interrupted the explanation. “Madigan is shivering.”
They all went into action then, ushering him toward the warmth and confinement of the house. Madigan was getting cabin fever, and if Cross didn’t cave on the subject, he was going to flip out.
Michel’s arm settled over his shoulder. “Stop thinking so hard, cutey. I promise that we’ll be reasonable.”
“What’s your version of reasonable?” Madigan shot back, leaning into the touch. He looked up at the kissable lips of his angel lover and sighed. He could forgive them all for almost everything when they were touching him. Michel’s mouth was fuller than most, too.
Absolutely yummy.
Michel’s face broke out into a grin. “We’re divinely reasonable.”
“Divine huh?” Madigan poked his lover’s ribs. “And what does this divine reason get me?”
“Five overprotective angels and a lot of orders.”
Madigan huffed. Now that was truer than any statement ever made. He hadn’t seen any members of the sect of angels who were calling for his blood since the night of his birthday, but he heard enough about them to fill a book. Each of his angels told him stories of the downright hate crimes that the hunters committed against half angels like Madigan. Death was apparently the kindest option that the hunters offered. But it was hard to be fearful of people that he hadn’t seen or heard from in weeks.
Once they were all situated in the angel room, Madigan turned on them. “So I think keeping me here under lock and key for an indeterminate amount of time is complete bullshit. My mom left me the bakery to manage, and we’ve made zero money since I agreed to be under house arrest. Beyond that, you all promised me that once we were bound together I would have more freedom. Do the words
cease-fire
ring any bells?”
