Cupid's Perfect Choice (Moved To Inkitt)

Cupid's Perfect Choice (Moved To Inkitt)

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A Wattpad Creator and proud! HER... I'm Hannah. I'm twenty three years old. I'm a bit unusual, very stubborn, a little childish, and quite impulsive. I get into unnecessary arguements, yet I stop at nothing until I've proven my point. I take stupid risks, just because I can. But as crazy as I might be, I never imagined to not only become best friends with a cupid, but also fall desperately in love with the one person I was not supposed to feel for, even though I knew I was destined to become his beloved wife. HIM... I'm Daniel. I'm twenty seven years old. I'm a little childish, very stubborn, and quite the risk taker. I live a life of freedom, nightclubs, and sex, and I wouldn't change a single thing about that. I'm a dick, but a charming one. But as crazy as I might be, I never thought I would not only sell my soul to the beautiful fucking hottest devil I ever laid my eyes on, but also fall desperately in love with her, even though she was my perfect other half. ** You'll find a lot of swearing in this book, so be warned. ** ----- ** Copyright © 2014 by Farah Fekry. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of FarahFekry. **
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"You were worried about me, Specs?" He smirked. "No, Tyler. I hoped that someone cut up your corpse and fed it to paranas. Obviously I was, you idiot! I'm a doctor. Worrying about people is kind of programmed into my system. It's a curse if you ask me," I surprised myself a lot more than I thought was possible with my answer. And what did he do? Laugh! He fucking laughed! Not full on rolling- on- the- floor laughter but a laugh nonetheless. "This isn't funny, Tyler." "It kind of is. Almost a month ago, I would've sworn that you hated me. Be careful, Specs," he squinted down at me, "or you might actually sound as if you like me." I rolled my eyes. "Don't flatter yourself. I was concerned. Don't confuse that with affection. It's two very, very different things." *** When you think that all is not lost in the world. That not all men are pricks and that not all sushi is bad. When you think that there is a light, no matter how dim, at the end of the tunnel. When you think that life isn't the ruthless bitch you've always thought it was... It turns around and bites you in the ass. When you think that the past will always and forever remain where it should be... It comes at you from every direction. Like a violent tsunami destroying everything...and everyone in it's path. Can you change what happened? I wish. Can you stop what's going to happen? God! I really hope so.

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