An Angel, A Demon (mxb)

An Angel, A Demon (mxb)

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Severé is an openly gay demon who still mourns his sisters death. He roams the land in the form of a human rather than dwell in his fathers domain of endless torture amd neverending sorrow. Disguising himself as a teenager, Severé decides to go to high school to entertain himself. Despite his grim past in the human world, a mortal catches his eye, one with hair so golden, it seems it is a halo. Just as the angels have... Austyn is a young shy boy of 15 who lives with his older brother. Young Austyn had been questioning himself for as long as he could remember. Since his first day of high school and witnessing Severé Jaquman, he knew he was gay, and he began to fancy the leather wearing male. What happens when Severé acts out on his infatuation with the golden haired boy, and his secret is exposed? Or more importantly, when Austyn finds out the truth about his family? Will heaven or hell win this war, or someone inbetween?
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Book 1 of Rewritten: The Inamorate Saga. The great reveal had been beneficial for some. Elves, particularly, with their beauty and grace and quiet manipulation of the world around them. They thrived in the light, able to infiltrate human structure with ease, carving out a place for their kind at the most crucial of times. Their leaders set down territory lines, segregating cities and even states for themselves, for the growth of their people. They flourished, building their empire on the backs of those withered beneath. Fae, however, didn't find such a foothold. They remained in the darkness, hidden away in the tangles of forest untouched by humans, trapped within their clans. The dark ages reigned through those woodlands, void of modern technology and any shade of defiance. Monarchs ruled, surrounded by warriors, enforcing their law upon the common people. Outside, there was talk of abuse, of forced subjugation, whispers from those fae that had made it, that had escaped. Salem had chosen to remain silent. Five years had passed, not a soul knew of the clan he had fled. He had a family, three brothers who had taken him in, who had chosen to house him rather than barter money for the purity he still held. There was a normality to the world, to the life that Salem had forged. There was no reason for change, nothing to draw him back into that inky abyss he had clawed out of. Nothing but a tree flowering ivory petals housed in the estate of one of the most influential elves in their city...

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