The Beautiful and the Damned

The Beautiful and the Damned

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She was a gift He was the owner. And the ancient angel was going to stop at nothing to get what was rightfully his. ..................................... "Are you willing to fight beside me Amica mae?" He asked looking at me with a certain glint in his eyes, I knew everything at this point depended on my answer. I stared right back at him, at 'my angel', by the god's he was perfectly alluring, it was simply unfair. A smirk automatically adorned my lips "With you Meus rex, anytime" He released a beaming smile, then he rose his head looking up to the heavens. With his dark brown almost black silky hair looking as ravishing as ever he gave an intense sinister smile, as if sending a very radiant 'fuck you' to the entire host of heaven. Damn I love this man. NOTE: This book contains strong words and matured language, if you don't mind those two things please do carry on. And also please know that this book is purely fictional!! Book cover: Made by me. Highest Rankings: 4#- Stay-at-home-27/06/20 28#- fallen-27/06/20 29#- Bloodthirsty-27/06/20 35#- gift- 27/06/20 35#- Cruel- 4/08/20 37#- mature audience 27/06/20 43#- grim reaper-27/06/20
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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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