His broken angel

His broken angel

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Hi my name is Luna. My life has never been perfect with no mother and abusive father I'm all alone I have no friends and no one can hear my screams for help but only one can wish. My name is Ryan my life has never been amazing I'm alone I have no parents but I have two best friends who are like my brothers but even with them I still feel alone until one day I see my angel who brings light to my darkest days. Will Luna let Ryan in or will she be to scared that he will just leave like everyone else read to found out what happens. "Trigger warning" for mature audience Self-harm Abusive Foul language
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She was the angel and I was the devil. I knew better than to fall for a good girl like her but something about her lured me hard. Maybe because she was hard to get or the only one who was better than me in my own game. I would be the one breaking hearts but I guess tables turn. Her love was torture for me but a torture I enjoyed. She had wings no one can see but I saw. I had all the bad habits and did all kinds of mistakes and everybody witness excpet she uncovered a side of me I learned to keep hiding. When I thought that love was empty she showed me that is was special. She was my angel and I was her devil. Her love taught me that everyone gets hurt and everyone feels pain. Even people with careless attitudes cry somedays. Her love gave me what life took. Her love hurt me more than life ever could. Because of her I now know that even the Devil May Cry

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