Angels. Not everyone knows how to describe them. Beautiful? Hideous? Tall? Small? Welcoming?
Meet an actual Angel, Misty. Her kind are more there than you might think.
One day at a grocery store, she's reaching for the top-self bread and the next week she's making out with a super hot guy.
We all have secrets, why not share a few?
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"I'm not what you think I am." Kyler said. I pushed him farther into a corner.
"And I'm not what you think. We all have secrets. Tell me yours."
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Kyler is not an Angel. If anything, he's Lucifer himself. Not that he trys to be, he is actually a pretty nice guy.
Only one problem.
Misty.
Misty.
Misty.
The girl of his Nightmares, the one he needs. The one he craves.
But he can't have a mortle, because that is what she is, isn't she?
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This book contains profanity and other violence's. Not to mention steamy happenings and other blah blah blah, you get what I mean. Seriously I don't care what you think if it's something negative so if anything offends you and you come to me,
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