The Fall (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/nG8k3HIirU Magnus knows it is forbidden, so why is he unable to stop himself from searching the skies day and night for his wingmate? How can the wings that feel like home be so wrong, when they feel so right when they wrap around him? Why does fate seem bent on destroying him? Will he risk the assent for the angel with the mesmerising white and silver wings? Or will the pull of duty and his place in The Horde of demons force him to deny what he knows down to the tips of his feathers is right? As hard as Alec tries to hide from his fate, he can't stop himself from being drawn back in, unable to ignore the love that could ultimately lead to his demise. Will he face the descent, the fall from The Hoste of angels for the demon with the beautiful black and bronze wings? Or will the prospect of losing his family take the only chance of happiness he knows he will ever have, away from him? How do you choose between family and love? Please note, this story contains graphic depictions of violence and sexual activity and is not intended for persons under the age of 18. The characters belong to Cassandra Clare and Freeflop but the work is all mine.