Her Black Love

Her Black Love

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Can different be a good or bad thing? Does love always has to end with hatred? If their is good does their have to be evil? I am different from everyone else. All the angels have different personalities, but their basically all the same. If their was one angel that's different they treat them like a outcast. Angels that don't matter. And I am one of them. I have black wings rather than white wings which means I'm different. I have no friends, my seers are dead and I have no one to talk to. Except for when I meet Noah. He's special like me. His eyes change colors from black to blue like the ocean. I am weirdly drawn to him, but is that a bad thing? Their are secrets in my life I have yet to uncover and with that I have to start with my story.
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Deeper

In which I fall in love with my brother's best friend. ***** "Don't pretend like you don't feel anything." His voice is low, sending shivers down my spine. "What do you mean?" "You know damn well what I mean." "I don't know what you're talking about." I pretend to ignore him, flipping some pages in my book. "Come on. I have all these assignments waiting. Aren't you supposed to teach me tonight?" "It depends on what you want me to teach." He smirks, his voice sounding even more dangerous. ***** I thought that my brother was the most popular guy in school, but as soon as I step into my university life, I realize how wrong I was. Meet Vaughn Cooper, his best friend. The guy is the epitome of every girl's dream. Godlike handsome. The quarterback. He's got the looks, and he's got the brain. Come on, he's got the scholarship to one of the most prestigious universities in the country, while I have just barely passed the entrance examination after long years of struggle during high school. How could a guy who worked that hard and deserves nothing more but adoration be labeled as a bad boy? Yeah, the answer is simple. The moment we lock eyes, I realize something as I stare into those piercing, amber eyes. He's not every girl's dream. He's every girl's nightmare. In my case, MY nightmare. Calm down, heart. Our story hasn't even started. ***** THE SPENCERS SERIES BOOK #1 © 2020 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content, explicit language, and triggering themes)

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