Angelic Demons
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"You're a liar."
"I never told you that I was human, I never even told you my age," He was irritated now.
"Liar by exclusion." Indie felt her anger starting to override the calm she had fronted. "Still a liar."
Indie could see the frustration build in his eyes. "I'm sorry. But honestly, what was I supposed to do? Approach you with my fangs bared and blood on my face and say 'I'm a monster will you please go on a date with me?" He was pissed now, his eyes glaring into her.
His anger quickly morphed to regret. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that." He looked down at the table. "You have every right to be angry, but I never intended for any of this to happen. I felt gratitude to you and then I started having feelings for you. Before I knew it, I was caught in the web of deceit and I didn't know what to do."
"You want to know what you should've done?" Indie's false calm melted into fear and fury. "You should've never talked to me in the first place. You should've left me alone." The anger forced her to rise to her feet. "We're done here." She stormed out of the diner, leaving him behind.
He didn't follow her.
~
Indiana had expected for college to be fairly straight forward. She would go to classes, make friends, go to the occasional party, and, if she were lucky, she would fall in love. But when at the end of her sophomore year, she almost runs over the handsome, and surprisingly naked, Septimus Carter, she could've never imagined that this man would change her life.
Septimus Carter had only wanted to live a comfortable life with his mother in their small house. But the night of October 1st would spell the end of his dreams, when a vampire, Ira Ackerman, murders Septimus' mother right in front of him. He vows from that moment to kill Ira Ackerman no matter what it would cost him. Even if the price was his mortality.
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{𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1} 𝒁𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝑻𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒔 Is the girl no one really noticed. She hides her face- with all the horrid bruises present- behind a facade, and makes sure no one suspects a single thing about the hell she's met with at her home with her 'parents'. Sure, when she gets in trouble or someone picks on her, she can defend herself perfectly fine with the way she does illegal fights and wins time after time. But it's when she's utterly alone, and locked up in her personal hell that she doesn't dare to speak up or say a thing. It's when the voices get through her that she cowers away in the shadows and doesn't dare to come out. Not even when her own life is in danger does she uses everything she's learned from that special boy with the mesmerizing smile and the kind reassuring eyes. Zina lives in her own shadows and deals with her own demons, but what happens when a random boy on a random day, decides to show more interest in her than anyone ever did? What if he tells her something that'll change her whole life?And what happens if that particular boy claims to be related to her? And is blood really thicker than water? Can her 5 caring brothers pull her out of her own shadows and free her from the voices calling her back? Or will she give in and be a danger to everyone around her? ---- "Don't break her heart." I suddenly hear Lucas speak up next to me. "How did you know?" I ask him. "The eyes. Everything you feel for her is displayed in your eyes." He answers me and I nod slowly. "I won't." I say quietly to him. "You won't what?" He says, wrinkling his brows in confusion. "Break her heart." I finish saying. I see him nod from the corner of my eyes, contemplating on what to say next. "Good." ---- No incest, nor cheating in this book!
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