Drifting Grace [An Alastor Fanfiction] [PROOFREADING]

Prologue

"I have many acquaintances here in Hell, my dear! Sadly, the ones I spent my life with are not here with me...," He trails off, remembering the lady who made him swoon, and the little boy who made his blood boil with both annoyance and endearment.

Who knew the feared Radio Demon of Hell was capable of expression? It was stupid to assume he even had feelings for anyone for that matter, but there it was. Right in front of the princess of Hell, he gave her the most painful smile she's ever seen.

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She runs her hand into her brunette hair, tears threatening to fall. Alvin sat on the floor, his head on her lap. He loved his mother, of course, he did. And as difficult as it was to admit, he cared for the man she married as well.

He knew they both loved each other and loved him. Even if the way they expressed themselves were drastically different.

She looks down at her son, a sad smile stretched on her face.

Alvin frowns, he knows what he has to do now.

As stupid as it is

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In the year 1924, a preschool teacher by the name of Emma Lovett meets her future love unexpectedly at a local diner. Despite all odds, the man finds her intriguing.

She adopts a son out of nowhere, making him even more interested in her.

He goes all the way, from experiencing new things to finding new emotions just to get the gist of the lovely woman living at Barnabel Street. Now..., what may the future hold?

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Updating every Friday! Any late chapters will be announced in a short author's note explaining my reasons (and deleting them afterwards as soon as I get back on track)

Any sensitive content will be given a warning at the start of the chapter so please read at your own risk.

Since that's all, I hope you enjoy the story!

Take care and thank you for reading ♥︎