Part 2 | A continuation of part one. ... After her reawakening, Allea has endeavored to walk into the light from the shadows of the past. Her life, the people she loves, and the things she cares about 一Allea have gripped hard on everything to not let them once again slip through her fingers and crumble into pieces. Standing on her own created edges, she has stood tall and strong for years, not letting anyone and anything sway her from the peace and happiness she's living in for the first time. However, one thing that remains constant about time is; it changes. Amidst the changing winds around her, the direction of Allea's life seems to be unknown. Follow her journey to see how she becomes able to stand against the adverser currents. //Rebirth// /Warning;/Use of profanities./ ... [Ruji: Please know that my knowledge lacks, so there might be mistakes, go easy on me. Please no hate/ shit-talking in the comments. Thank you!] [ I, Ruji, take no credits of pictures or art of any kind used inside this book, all credits go to the rightful owners.] All Rights Reserved © Ruji, 2020. [Note: No part of this story is allowed to be published anywhere without the writer's permission. This story is only published on Wattpad under the profile itsRujihere. ]

★Featured in Official Paranormal and Supernatural | Ambassadors profile; Life after Death★ Blair Lightwood was a whimsical store owner, a store that was special to everyone in the entire town of Meadow-Mist Valley. This store held the secrets of ancient ancestors and many other historical antiques, but that wasn't the only thing hiding a secret. Our store owner is a witch. Blair always followed the customs of her traditions, but what happens when the ancestors find her soulmate, and not just any, her soulmate is the sexy billionaire, Maddox Steele. "She appeared calmly from the back door with her lips held in a satisfied smile that radiated with serenity, her shop isn't what calmed the people, it was her," Maddox thought to himself.

*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*