Feather. || L.S
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  • Reads 4,663
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  • Parts 24
  • Time 1h 14m
Ongoing, First published Jan 27, 2015
When a feather sprouts from your back, you know something is up.

Little does Louis know the secrets of the world he was born in. As a delicate feather begins to grow from his fragile shoulders, that's when Louis begins to ask questions. As Louis discovers his new Heaven, he bumps into a demon on the way.

The ways a little feather can change fate.

“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” -Maya Angelou.


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Louis Tomlinson thinks that he's the only half-demon on Earth. Born in Hell, he never got to experience what it was like to be a normal human. He is lonely, emotionless, and is bitter from a dark past. An unexpected turn of events changes all of that. --- The girl laughs, her voice empty of humor. "No, Louis, you're not. You're not human. Don't even try to lie. Well, maybe that is--" she points to my black ring, imprinted into my skin forever, and my eyes narrow. "--but the rest of you isn't." "Oh yeah? Then what am I, a vampire?" I snort, trying to cover up my amazement. There's no way she's a demon. I thought I was the only living demon in the universe. I change my voice to impersonate two different people. "How long have you been seventeen? A while." I laugh humourlessly, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "No," she leans closer, her nose almost touching mine. "You're a demon." "How..." I'm actually surprised, for the first time in my seventeen years of what I call life. "How do you know?" The girl sticks out her own pinky, a band of black encircling it. "I'm one as well." HIGHEST RANKING: #20 in Horror-Thriller #35 in Fanfiction #20 in Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction