SEQUEL TO MEXICAN SNIPER. (contains spoilers of the first book) Kellin Quinn has yet again been dragged into the world of gangs, drug lords and the assassins that are hired to take such despicable people out. After being kidnapped, he's been forced to work in the very office in which 25 teams of the world's most elite assassins operate from. Even better: he has to help them kill the bad guys. Not forgetting that the very team he's been assigned to contains his first love and ex-boyfriend, Vic Fuentes.

Kellin Quinn doesn't live life on the risky side. No, he's a law student who obviously will become a lawyer and get married to a nice girl (with any luck) and have kids. He certainly doesn't expect the world's best assassin to be in his apartment plotting somebody's murder when he gets home from a holiday. Vic Fuentes - the assassin in question - does not expect him to come home early. How the fuck is he supposed to kill this bad guy now? Especially with such a cute distraction running around because it hasn't seen a gun before - let alone nine.

After being taken away from his severely neglectful parents, Kellin Quinn is put into foster care with little knowledge or experience of the world outside his abusive home. He's taken in by the Fuentes family where he meets Vic, a boy who used to be so full of life but now holds only sadness and secrets. ⚠ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠ Contains: - Mentions of abuse - Mentions of Rape - Self harm - Bullying - Homophobia - Violence - Smut - Abortion Words: 112k

Kellin is a 17 year old gay boy in a very judgemental school. He also has a power. He controls the weather with his emotions so Harrisville was pretty much a very rainy town. Vic his bully hates rain and doesnt know he is the cause of the "weather gods" unhappyness. After three years of bullying Kellin, Vic thinks its time to befriend Kellin. Just to see what happens. There is some Andley in it too. Lets see if they become friends or more..... (Sexual content, boyxboy and a Whole lot of Kellic.)

Vic Fuentes is the best wizard of his time. There's not a spell he can't conjure or a potion he can't brew. In fact, there's almost nothing that he can't fix with a little bit of magic. Almost. Vic Fuentes can't kill his oldest enemy, Kellin Quinn. Throughout the last century everywhere he's hidden, Kellin has shown up around the corner. But Vic's finally had enough and will go to the most extreme lengths in order to get the job done. Plagued by the nightmares of his past, Vic has found difficulty in finding a purpose in life. He's not sure if he really resents Kellin or if he resents himself for what has happened to their old friends. More importantly: he doesn't care. Well, that's what he's telling himself anyways. But Vic can't help the nagging voice in the back of his head that's wondering if he really wants to go through with this. Because at one point he and Kellin had been best friends, hadn't they? What the fuck had happened to them a century ago that stopped that?

Kellin is the king of sass. He's lived a pretty normal existence until one short Mexican individual stole his heart. But Vic has a list of his own faults. could they make it? Or Nah?.

Vic, a serial killer who likes to look at it as a hobby stumbles upon a loner, Kellin. He plans on killing him but soon finds himself in a compromising situation when Kellin wants to kill himself but Vic ends up saving him and they fall for each other.

Kellin's parents are doing a horrible job... at being parents. They ignore him and Kellin's friends are practically non-existent. So he draws; people, nature, anything. Anything to just escape the reality for a little while and lose himself in the world of sharpened pencils and smudged lines. He loves drawing and no one's gonna change that, not even Vic Fuentes who so unexpectedly enters Kellin's life. I'm not really good at writing descriptions so JUST READ THAT DAMN STORY!!! I'm just kiddin', I love you guys :)

Kellin Quinn is just a kid who doesn't feel accepted in society. Right as he thinks about killing himself, someone kills him in a good way. #kellic #kellinquinn #vicfuentes #kellicquentes #boyxboy

'Stop it. Stop the voices, stop the noise, please. I pleaded to my own head. Please. It was killing me. I felt like I was going to pass out. I was confused and distraught, but at the same time, empty. I opened my eyes to look down at the ground, a force was pulling me forward over the rails. I smelt the air, and felt the sun on my face for what could be the last time. /Do it. Oh, please. Do it./ My own mind was begging me, It will make things easier. It will end the pain. "Stop, please." I shook my head, pressing my hands to my ears, as tears were still falling out of my eyes. /You've fucked up everyones lives anyway. It will solve things./ I looked down into the traffic of busy cars and streetlights, feeling the rails, before leaning forward.'