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Between heaven and hell

Between heaven and hell

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Romance
These work it accompanied me in the darkest times of my life. Actually, it was born as a way to save me from the desire to take my life, so in every adventure of Istalle you will find pieces of that darkness that surrounded me. This story is a making peace with the world around me. Istalle has a mission, and is not going to be easy and pretty. I don't know if she survives without losing pieces of herself in the process of saving others. Is going to be hellish, welcome to the traduccion of my darkness. English is not my first language sorry for the errors you may find in it.
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"I beg you to listen" Murmuring softly as I froze in his touch. Exhaling slowly. Doing my best not run out of his hold. "What are you saying?" "I'm the Angel of Death" Scoffing and pulling from his touch. "And you were assigned to me?" "Yes" "You're an angel sent to what? Kill me?" Shoving his chest away with all my strength as I rose to my feet, fighting the ache. This was too much, I couldn't breathe. He's supposedly an angel?! An Angel of Death at that?! Lifting his hands in defense. Pain etching his perfect features. "No. No! I'm the one protecting you from-" Angela lived her day to day life with her blissful routine. School, work, home, repeat. But the tables flip when she is met by a brooding stranger that seems to follow everywhere she goes, hiding deep in the shadows but is always there. Who is he? Why was he always there when death is at Angela's doorstep. Why was he always there with every turn of her head?

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