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I was an Angel

I was an Angel

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-BoyxBoy- "White is the purest color but it stain easily." You only need to kill one time to become a murderer for the rest of your life but what about the opposite? What if you needed to die just one time to become a dieing human forever? Angel needed one night to die for everything to change. Subjected to an unwanted love from his forced upon him girlfriend, raped by her brother, killed by both, thrown in a river and being found a week later, after everyone lost hope of finding him just so he can became, literally, soulless. But everything will truly change with the death of his parents and the meeting with his long lost brother who became something other than human. Things just get more and more complicated with inhuman people, a mate, a sadistic prince and a coming dreadful war. And Angel is no more an angel.
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Theo People say that love brings out the best in you and I guess their partially right. But as for myself, well that's a different story. Love brought out the good, the bad, and the ugly with in me. It's a little ironic, don't you think? That something as beautiful and seemingly pure as love can be twisted and manipulated into something so unbearably grotesque ... dark. Love in whatever form, whether it's pure or dark is all consuming and that in itself is beautiful, right? And it's really just all a game. It has to be. But I've been losing it for so long to the supposed love of my life, my everything, my...brother. I've never really been able to handle losing and it was killing me. He was killing me in this awful...beautiful game of love and I just...lost it. This game was turning into a war. A war I had to win. A war of hearts. [Warning: this story contains mature content, graphic scenes, violence, sexual situations, explicit language, drug use, boy on boy love and a whole lot of other stuff that may make you uncomfortable. So if you can't handle it bye bye however if your staying I really hope you enjoy my first story.] © shutup345 ™ 2015 ® All Rights Reserved The moral right of the author has been asserted. All rights reserved. This story is published subject to the condition that is shall not be reproduced or re transmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law. A single copy of the materials available in this story may be made, solely for personal, noncommercial use. Individuals must preserve any copyright or other notices contained in or associated with them. Users may not distribute said copies to others, whether or not in electronic form or hard copy, without prior written consent of the copyright holder of the materials.

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