"Believe me, I don't consider anything about your blood dirty at all," he smirked. I gaped at him. "You are infuriating." "What can I say," Malfoy purred. "I live to watch that little flush on your cheeks." Melody Taylor lived life like a pulled back fist, but never quite had the courage to punch. What happens when she is destined to do so? MalfoyxOC

ʜᴇ ɢʀɪɴɴᴇᴅ. sʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴡᴀs ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ. { ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ }

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AND AT THE DAWN OF THE APOCALYPSE, there stood the spawn of the devil. The one who brings forth the end times, yet didn't know he was dancing with the angel that could end him. and how tragic, how faithful she was to him. how she will be his doom. ©️ crystals- 2018 based on apocalypse M: will include sexual and violent scenes

"She cries like she's mourning for the entire world." In which too many people start to tamper with the timeline in hope of avoiding the apocalypse. Warning : Mature content. There are a few smuts because I consider Michael an adult that grew up fast. If you're not comfortable with this I recommend not reading this book.