The Crazy Kind Of Love

The Crazy Kind Of Love

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A/N 2016: Warning. This was written by an extremely strange 12 year old. 2013: Sup wattpadians? K, here's the deal. If you've read my story Randomness For Dummies, you know what I'm talking about. In one of my blurbs, I sent a note to all romance authors to please write a romance story that makes no sense at all. In this story, that's what I'm doing. Also, I have a little contest. I am adding a couple of random Disney references, whether it be tv show or movie. If you are the first person to get them right, I will follow you. I suck donkey balls at descriptions, but I'll give it my best shot; Ann Angel. She's no angel, but people call her crazy. What happens when a Phoenix shoots out of the sky and kidnaps her? A prophecy states that she is the only one who cans save the clouds when they're in peril. And what about the cute hunk who's the KING of the clouds? And how exactly does Harry Styles fit into this crazy equation? I'm not sure, but I know one thing that is. Ann's in for one hell of an adventure. Hope ya like it, and Peace Out, Potatoes! -ThisSapphireMofo P.S. :P
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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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