Love Hurts

Prologue

Long ago, when Heaven was young, two angels were born from a single star. God himself was surprised, for these angels were the only sibling angels ever created. They grew to be very powerful.

The brother and sister together created Earth, and took the names the sun god and the moon goddess. When it became time for the siblings to create Earths greater inhabitants, they disagreed. Their argument spread across Heaven and soon angels were taking sides. A war erupted and Heaven fell into chaos.

During a break in the war the moon goddess took a trip to Earth to see the humans and hunters her brother created. But mostly she wanted to see her creations, the werewolves and vampires.

In spite of it all she found her soul mate, the strong, powerful king of the werewolves. It was love at first sight and soon a child was born. They named her Amia Teagan. But all good things come to an end when the sun god found out about the father and the hybrid child.

He sent for the father to be killed, but no one knows what came to be of the child.

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A/N the story is gonna start off with the sun god and moon goddess as kids

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-Lune-

"Apollo," I whine, "let us go play in the garden."

Ever since my brother and I were born, God favored us. I think it is because we are special, but Apollo thinks it is because we were born from the same star. In the end, I roll my eyes and tell him it is the same thing.

"Why, so you can go talk to the other girls about what you want your tittle to be." He fake gushes and batts his eyelashes.

Even though my brother and I are gods and goddesses, we are called angels until we have earned our tittles. Some angels never become a god or goddess.

"I already know what I want as my tittle, the lovely, beautiful moon goddess." I said dreamily.

He rolls his eyes and jumps up onto his bed. He puffs. up his chest and put his fists on his sides. "I'm going to be the almighty sun god." He winks at me. "So my baby sister will have some what relation to me." He laughs and falls back onto his bed.

I huff. "You wish, just do not be jealous when I become more powerful than you." I stick my tongue at him.

He pops back up off his bed and comes nose to nose to me. "Oh really, dare to wager on it?"

I glare at him. "What do you offer?" At the end, one of my eyebrows shoot up.

He smiles. "Beat me in an arm wrestle and I will go to the garden with you and tell everyone that you are more powerful than me."

Power to angels means everything. The more you have, the more everyone looks to you as the best.

I smile. "And?"

Apollo rolls his eyes. "And buy you that golden crown from Artimus you have been wanting."

"And what if I lose?" I took a step back. Apollo had no mercy when it came to losing.

His smile got bigger. "Then I get to dump you into the trash by the Golden Hall in front of everyone."

The smile wiped off my face, not only will all the other angels see me covered in filth; but God may come by and see too since the Golden Hall is where he is at most of the time.

But on the other hand my strength ability has been getting stronger, I think I can win.

I raise my hand into the air.