Stars and Scars ((BoyxBoy))

Stars and Scars ((BoyxBoy))

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He was the lover, he was the fighter. He was the good, he was the bad. He saw the stars, he saw the scars. Damien Woods, loved everyone and everything unless it came to harm to his family, you expected me to say friends too right? That's the problem. Damien wasn't loved back, nobody knew why, he just wasn't. He was the good person, the lover, the alpha next in line, the knight in shining armor. He looks at something and sees something, actually something. He'd rather look at the stars than the city. Xander Blackwood, where do I begin? He was the fighter, enjoyed seeing the pain of others, had no mercy. He drew a hand through his hair, smoked a cigarette, and smirked. He was loved by everyone but he never loved anybody, he had no family, but was surrounded by "friends". His rough past made him who he was now, corrupted and soulless, if anybody wanted to mess up his future, he was there to stop it. He was the bad, the merciless, the reckless, the troublemaker. He would look at something and see nothing, nothing at all but just that one object. He'd rather look at the scars on his skin than the faces of his victims. *** This is just a random book I made while I was bored, nothing special but enjoy😊😊🖤 * Also check out my other books🙂 "Broken Love (boyxboy)" "Luke Hemmings// step-brother" "My mate is an alpha.."
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Aerion curled into Damien, clinging like something broken. Damien stroked his hair in silence, gentle, aching. "Aerion?" he whispered. Aerion pressed closer, unwilling to let go. "You have to leave." "Why?" came the muffled reply. "I want to stay. With you." "It's not right," Damien said. "To want the one who hurt you. To bleed for the hand that broke you." "And is it right to let go of the only thing you've ever known?" Aerion's voice trembled. "You hurt me. I know. But it doesn't matter." Damien's voice turned low. "Because I've been your whole world for a while-your joy, your ruin. I broke you. And still, you cling to me. Not out of love, but because pain feels familiar." Damien paused. "I once felt that for you." Aerion looked up, desperate. "Then how did you let go?" Damien met his eyes. "I didn't," he said. "You left." ---------- Aerion and Damien had wounded each other beyond repair-but neither ever truly let go. Millennia ago, Aerion betrayed Damien, and died for it. Now, in another life, they meet again. Damien saves a boy from being sacrificed to a god-not out of mercy, but bloodlust. He didn't know the boy was Aerion reborn. Not at first. But once he saw it-once he knew-his cruelty sharpened. Damien never speaks of the betrayal. He doesn't need to. His silence is thick with rage... and something else. That old, cursed fondness, crawling back in. Aerion, unaware of who he once was, cowers before the titan. But still, he slowly found himself drawn to him. Because in this life, Damien-cruel, cold and brutal-was the kindest one he'd ever known. -----------

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