The Darkest Morals

The Darkest Morals

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Paranormale
"Now I know why you'd like this movie. There's a character that represents your type." "What do you mean my type?" He asks as his brows knit together, and he lolls his head to the side to look at me. "Typical bad boy: with a leather jacket which is clearly too hot for this weather. Constant smirking and obsessed with fags even though he doesn't even know how to smoke properly." Cayden puts down his cig and puts it out while laughing. ..... For the past 17 years, Reid Dite has felt out of place in the role she was indebted and genetically programmed to pursue. It may be heaven, but angels still have to find their place. So, when given a way to escape her 'fate', why wouldn't she take it? Follow her as she explores the side of the world she has never seen before. In this world there are 3 simple rules: 1. Make your own rules 2. Fill the world with its daily dose of poison 3. Do whatever the hell you want Surrounded by darkness, she can finally see clearly. Updates are weekly.
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"Jealous?" "Why would I be?" "Because I know your fantasies." He argued. I leaned closer to him, smelling his overwhelming scent. "And I'm appalled at how they are just that. Fantasies." He smiled and leaned closer, piercing through my eyes with the blue of his. I wanted to grab the dagger beneath my pillow and kill him already. "Are you now?" He answered, coming dangerously close to me. He brought his hand up to lift my chin, our noses touching. Gods, help me. I want nothing to do with this man. I really don't. He hates me, and I hate him. Our banter is not just banter; there's always a sense of truth in between, and that's what makes it all the more addicting. - THE GOD is the master of death and darkness. Lore, previously known as Hades, rarely ever visited the mortal realm. As the gods get involved in a war against the rebellious uprising amongst the dark angels, he must work together with a group of immortals, a ruthless and serpentine assassin being one of them. THE SHADOW is a half-breed. Left destitute at seven and made a killer eleven years later, she leaves destruction and death wherever she walks the mortal realm. Forced into a team unit as punishment for her insolent behavior, she must work with the god she grew to admire and learned to hate. Alliances built on lies and hatred are inevitable to fall. Who will win in this game of the gods? (Modern Retelling of the story of Hades & Persephone)

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