I'm not your average teenaged girl. For starters, I have bright purple and blue hair, multiple piercings, and a couple tattoos. Also, I'm an orphan, a drug dealer and I'm dead.
I was supposed to go to Hell. I deserved that, I delt hard drugs, I ruined peoples lives. I had too, I didn't have money for my little brother and I. But, I was given a second chance, thanks to The Heavenly Council Of Apparitions.
They gave me a task. To save a life. If I succeeded, I would achieve Heaven, and if I failed, well, you get the idea.
I never thought it was going to be easy, but I was not expecting a pair of wings, a deranged peacock, a cute but frankly stubborn dude, and an impossible choice.
The name's Pheonix, and this is my story.
(Caution: Contains strong language and violence. If you don't like that, don't read it. I will not censor my story because covering up the language I specifically chose to get my point across in order to please an audience wouldn't be accurately representing the characters, or the story as a whole. This is about artistic license, and if that offends you then don't block or flag me, just don't read it. It's as simple as that.)
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Please keep in mind that this is a BL (Boy's Love) and apocalyptic novel. Any normal apocalypse comes with a lot of issues - like violence, gore, abuse. As such this novel will have these topics and has been marked as 'MATURE'. If you are uncomfortable with any of this - please don't read the book.
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In a world unraveling under a relentless zombie plague, Ash Kage is more than a survivor. Born with unparalleled recovery powers, Ash has lived most of his life hidden away from the world in a secret bioengineering laboratory. His only companion was a biologically modified woman who spread the infection on her escape.
Now on the run - haunted by guilt and hunted by those in search of a cure that hides in his blood, Ash finds shelter with a rather tough group of survivors. There he meets Rhys Grant - the handsome, strong, sharp eyed leader whom everyone looked up to. The attraction between them is immediately and undeniably, but so is the danger.
When misunderstanding happens, an unconscious use of power causes fragments of memories of a shared past start to surface. Trust freys, desires burn and allies turn to enemies as they are drawn to each other but lack trust in one another.
Will they figure out their differences or will the misunderstandings consume them? Can Ash escape the destiny of his past life and escape capture from the mad scientists who see his only value in being the cure?