White Lies (ON HOLD)

White Lies (ON HOLD)

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The sun was beginning to set and the air noticeably cooled as day soon became night. Inside the forest, the trees blocked out any sign of heat or light to the land below. The grass was obviously dying, the grass curling into dry brown shreds in a fatal attempt to try and survive. I bent down and caressed the ground, smiling as the blades suddenly rejuvenated with colour, sparkling deep hues of green. I stood up and made my way through the thick forest, sighing as I saw civilised, industrialised roads and houses. I’m here. Seventeen year old Angelina White is wise beyond her years. She moves to a small American town and her intentions are as pure as a baby’s innocence. Her mission, to try and bring out the good in people’s hearts. To help people. She just feels inclined to do so. Why? She’s an Angel. Then one lie changes it all. Everything goes wrong. The good she has done is erased and soon, she has a massive problem on her hands. She has limited time to fix it, but will she do it? And will she be able to survive with the consequences?
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Copyrighted 2020 **Book 1 in the Darkness Series!** **Completed!** *Under construction* There was a creature locked away miles beneath the stone streets of Deshua, Oregon. A monster with the body of a man, jet black eyes of a soulless demon, and even darker feather wings cascading from its back. Those foolish enough to believe its unnatural, ethereal beauty would call it a fallen angel. The immortals who inhabited the town knew better. They knew to call it daemonium-demon. Forced asleep by a council who believed in the greater good, many revered the monster. Yet the town's eternal population was torn in two. Half awaited the day for the foretold cursed soul to come and resurrect their lord and the other half feared it just as much. And guess who got to be that lucky bitch. *No love triangle* -&- **WARNING** This book WILL have mature, adult content! Please be aware of this before reading. If you are under the age of 17, DO NOT READ. If you can not handle mature scenes DO NOT READ. You have been warned.

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