Jace and Miles are two quiet and solitary boys, each for their own reasons, but when they both decide to find a job in the local cinema they can't seem to find common ground. Still, when a friend of Jace seems to start getting interested in Miles, their plan to ignore each other for the rest of their lives fails miserably and they're both faced with the inevitability of their mutual attraction.
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It all happened so fast. There wasn't a reason or explanation, but only the sensation that things no longer were the way they were before, that something had changed, irretrievably.
His life had ceased to be, it had all become a long, excruciating, endless wait, until again his heart could beat again, and his lungs could fill with the air that separated him from him, until nothing separated them anymore and finally something in Jace could rest, his muscles could relax and nothing else could make him doubt of his own existence.
He was whole again, until he wasn't.
The wait would resume and Jace, not able to stand it, would go back to dreaming,
dreaming of him.
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Jace Monroe is just trying to survive. Between his grueling double shifts at a downtown diner and a late-night cleaning job at a crumbling theater, he barely has time to breathe-let alone dream. Life in the city is unforgiving, and being young, broke, and gay in a world that rarely makes space for softness has left him guarded and exhausted.
Then he meets Lucien.
Tall, magnetic, and dressed like sin itself in a leather jacket and a crooked smile, Lucien crashes into Jace's life-literally-on a rain-slick street corner. Their connection is instant, electric. Jace feels seen in a way he hasn't in years. But Lucien is no ordinary man. He's a demon returned to Earth, tasked with igniting the apocalypse. And Jace? He's the spark that could either damn him or save him.
As the world begins to unravel-fires in the sky, shadows that whisper, cities crumbling-Jace must confront the truth about Lucien, about himself, and about the strange, terrifying love blooming between them. Because sometimes the end of the world isn't the end at all. It's the beginning of something far more dangerous.
And far more beautiful.
*Note, this is in short chapters and not perfect. But I enjoyed the story.