My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill of terror to it and my eyes were filling with tears; tears of pain, frustration and sheer horror. Harry moved his gaze from our slipping fingers to my eyes. "It's okay, Ethan. Let go. You can't save me; not this time." I hated how calm his tone was. I hated how defeated he sounded. He had never given up - we always held hope for one another! We never gave up. "Don't you say that to me! Don't you fucking say that to me!" I roared, a small sob escaping my lips. Harry just smiled sadly, his muscular, beautiful body swaying in the harsh wind. The fall was so big; he would surely die of a heart attack before he hit the ground. I prayed to God he would. No. I was breaking my own rule; I would not give up on him. Either both of us lived or neither of us would. My life would be over the second his ended, anyway.

He'd been abandoned. That much Lev knew. Amara had up and disappeared. Lev was left to fend for himself in a very loud club, alone in the corner and fighting off a panic attack. Not just because he was alone. Not just because he was a panicky omega, alone. No, he was terrified because he was a panicky omega angel in demon territory alone in a club. Left to the mercy of whatever demon decided to notice the angel hyperventilating on his own. He wished Amara had told him where she was dragging him off to. He might have thought more than ten times about coming with her on an adventure. Bad enough he was sneaking out of heaven to spend time with his cousin. Worse still to get stuck in this hellish place.

Secrets, lies and deceit are something Harry Potter has been living with for 4 years. An unmissable opportunity arises and Harry grabs it with two hands, defecting and taking on the alias of the Dark Lords own Chaos in the graveyard 4th year. Powerful and sneaky, Harry shows he really isn't the Gryffindor savior everyone believes and the Dark Lord wants him for himself. HP/TMR. ❗Not mine! All credits go to Jessiikaa15 on fanfiction.net❗

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Draco Malfoy is a new student at Hogwarts High. Innocent and shy, the boy doesn't expect much to come of the year. That all changed when he meets Harry Potter. Resident bad boy of the school, sex extraordinare, and downright dangerous, Harry leads Draco into a twisting, twirling world of the bad side of a person. But will their pasts tear the two apart?