Ira Costello has been alive since 1802, and he's committed more than his fair share of sins, but he's determined to be a better person for his friend, and for the man he loves most in this world: Percy Montgomery. When Percy dies in the first world war, Ira spirals out of control, suffering though crippling flashbacks and pain he had never experienced before. Year after year, Ira began to heal, no longer plagued every day by memories of what happened. But then the second war began, and no one could have prepared him or his friends for what hell it would bring with it. - (COVER CREDIT: @SARAHGXOX -- she is hella nice you should check her out!) - (DISCLAIMER: This story is rated Mature for language and gore, there is no explicit sexual content) - Hey guys, so I suck ass at writing story descriptions, but I tried my best. Also I know some stuff isn't entirely historically correct and I'm working my hardest to fix it. I've been working on this book for 2 years, it's still not completely edited or done, but I really hope y'all enjoy it. These characters own my heart, and I hope you come to love them too💙 I'd really appreciate you giving it a read and seeing what you think! (ps I promise it's not a cheesy and cliche as twilight, it may be about vampires but they are n o t the same thanks for coming to my ted talk)

Is it death? Is it alpacas? Apartment bills? Nope, it's an angsty teenager with straight A's. ~|~|~|~|~|~ Having to deal with her sister, the Queen of persuasion and procrastination, and lots of talks about allergic reactions, the 17-year-old, Crystal, has only her graduation to look forward to, as well as her past lover to stop trying to get back together with her. Once a mysterious, strange man suddenly pops out of nowhere, Crystal comes to realize that she is experiencing what is only possible in sappy, cliché romance stories; true love. What Crystal doesn't know is that in this messed up world, literally nothing makes sense. Not even the cover of this book. Is it really that bad? Why, because the dude came straight out of a book Ember, Crystal's twin, wrote, it is. Being normal is hard, being sane is harder. Writing a crappy romance book to prove you're sane is absolute chaos, especially since the protagonist of that said book decides to court your sister before you even finish writing the book to figure out the outcome. I guess it's just another day. -|-|-|-|-|- Started: August 19th, 2017

Crisson noticed that the classroom was still filled with a few students so he started writing to pass the time. When he noticed the room is a bit crowded, he stopped writing and observed his surroundings for a bit. By then only two seats were available. One of them was beside him. The other one was across the chair beside him. Just one chair away from him. Later he noticed the person he bumped into in the hallways comes into the room, looking more presentable than the last time he saw them and took the one seat away from Cris. •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• When Crisson had bumped into someone in the hallways, little did he know that it would change his life. Though when the person he bumped into was given a choice to sit next to him or away from him, they chose to sit away from him. Just one seat away from him. •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• Copyright © RavishingPoet 2018