Choosing Azazel

Choosing Azazel

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Romance
Highschool
Slice of Life
Small town
Book one in Where Love leads Us Azazel has gotten very good at pretending. Pretending the divorce didn't break something in him. Pretending the sudden arrival of a stepbrother didn't turn his life upside down. Pretending that the constant bullying from the two people who once meant everything to him-Jeffery and Isaac-doesn't hurt anymore. But pretending only works for so long. So when a school project forces Azazel to be paired with them, there's nowhere left to hide. What starts as uncomfortable silence and old resentment slowly shifts into something stranger-something almost familiar. The same people who once tore him apart begin slipping back into patterns they don't fully understand, and Azazel is forced to face something he's been avoiding for years: Not everything between them is as dead as it should be. Old wounds reopen. Old memories resurface. And buried underneath all the anger, confusion, and history... something complicated begins to grow. Something that might not fit neatly into friendship or forgiveness. Something that feels dangerously close to love.
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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