lemon flavoured

Sequel to Peach Flavoured - can be read as a stand-alone.

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Laughing raucously, the boy leant down and smacked Angels bottom, causing her to let out a yelp and to scurry away from him and into the arms of her best friend.

The boy rolled his eyes and laughed again - he was the only one laughing and he hadn't noticed Sylas' glare.

"What the fuck did you just do?" Sylas seethed and took two big strides towards the boy who only now began to realise the danger he was in.

"Come on man, she's just some loser bi - " Harry was interrupted by the hard punch that flew his way.

Sylas looked primal, his eyes furious as he menacingly stalked towards the body of the boy, "Say that, one more, fucking time!"

Harry began to cry out, shaking his head and covering his face with his arms, "Please don't." he begged.

"Don't you ever even look her way again!" Thinking that Sylas would leave him alone, Harry lowered his arms.

Big mistake.

In less than a second, Sylas pounced, fists flying at Harry's face at an inhumane speed, never allowing time to recover.

"Sy! Stop, you're going to kill him!" She didn't want to stop him, but she didn't want him to be pegged a murdered.

Sylas ignored her.

She grabbed one of his arms and he halted his actions, but he was still shaking uncontrollably, "Sy," she spoke softly now and his blue eyes snapped to her browns.

Abruptly getting off of Harry's almost unconscious body, he gathered her up in his arms, carrying her away from the bloody scene.

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The daughter of the King and Queen of Mafia, she was a nobody at school.

At her school, everyone knew her best friend and longtime crush, but she was just some nameless girl who clung to him like a leech, always around.

They would soon know her name though, she wasn't her parents' daughter for nothing.

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This story has mentions of rape, so be aware.