Wanderess
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"She was an angel craving chaos. He was a demon seeking peace."
No truer lyrics have ever been sung...
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White.
White walls. White floors and ceilings. Pristine, crisp suits and long, pin straight hair. Everywhere Fayre looked, it was like a constant reminder of what her life was. This had been her reality for her entire life and it was slowly seeping into her bones and lulling her to sleep. She was bored. She wanted excitement. She didn't want what everyone was expecting her to have.
She wanted colours. She wanted a life-changing explosion of yellows and greens and blacks and reds.
Where Fayre craved more out of the life she lives, Adrian wants nothing more than to tone it down. His world was crazy and hectic, noise around every corner and driving him slowly insane.
What happens when you throw the two together alongside a deadly mission to retrieve a sacred artefact lost for centuries and a risk of never returning home?
One Angel craving more out of life and one Demon sought to dull the overload in his. Will they balance each other out or become a chaotically beautiful disaster?
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My story is still unedited so please be kind and ignore any spelling or grammatical errors for now x
There are so many plot holes and bits that might not match up, but I promise I will go back and end it once I finish my story
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