The Demon Boy

The Demon Boy

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My name is Adrian but most people call me Aria for short, I've had a crush on this guy named Brad (I know, most common name ever) and we'll he asked me out door the game, what could go wrong I said to my self, well a lot actually. Apparently he is a monster that is overly in love with me, every other demon where we are want a to kill me, im , well, different then what I thought I was. so I was completely wrong about everything I thought I was and everything I thought he was.
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My name is Alex Henderson, and my life is already messed up-and it's only the first day of senior year. My best friend, Nick, suddenly started acting distant. He barely talks to me anymore, barely even looks at me. I don't know what I did wrong. What hurts most is that he's now best friends with Ashton Barnes-the most popular guy in school. The kind of guy who lives in a different world than people like me. So when I get invited to Ashton's party, I know something isn't right. I don't belong there. I don't even know why I was invited in the first place. What I don't know-what I couldn't have known-is that my life is about to change in one single night. From bad... to something else entirely. Secrets are about to spill. Truths I was never meant to hear will come crashing down around me. And the dreams-the same sad, haunting dream I've been having over and over again-are driving me insane. Every night, the same pain. The same loss. The same feeling that I'm forgetting something important. I don't know what's happening to me. Or why. And then there's him-the guy who saves my life. The guy who feels strangely familiar, like I've known him before. But I know I haven't. So why does my heart recognize him... when my mind doesn't? What is happening to me?

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