Hell's Angel
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Ongoing, First published Feb 26, 2018
Imagine that demons and angels live among you and you would never know. All the strange or sudden deaths and miracles happening just as usual without a second thought about it or what may cause them.

Nico di Angelo is a demon, one of the most powerful ones in all of Hell itself. He is assigned to kill a lot of people but when he reaches the end of his list, he's not so sure he can go through with it.

Will Solace is a human who has the ability to see the demons and angels since he was born but has never told anyone.

Contains strong language.

Characters don't belong to me, they belong to Rick Riordan.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.