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Rising Chaos

Rising Chaos

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 26, 2015
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'He sat on the large, thick branch, crouching and waiting for his prey. The silence that surrounded him was eerie, not even the gentle whistle of the wind could be heard. Of course, he had quieted it. He took a deep breath that completely inflated his lungs, pushing them against the hard bones of his ribs. Slowly exhaling, his eyes darted to the figure beneath him. There it was. He smirked wildly to himself. Dinner.' Castiel is the son of the greatest demon to have ever walked the earth. Unfortunately, the honor and respect that his father commands does not translate well when you have the secret Castiel does. When he saves the demon huntress-in-training, Evelyn, Castiel is put on probation and must watch his every step if he values his life. Soon, he finds himself working with Evelyn and her partner in arms, Cole, to stop a rebellion from happening among the demons and keeping the peace between hunters and demons alike. **Note: Cover image not mine.
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(COMPLETED) (Highest rank #7) We stared at each other. My palms starts to sweat. My heart was beating fast. Im trembling in a good way. For Pete's sake! What's happening to me right now?! This instant?! 'Why am I feeling nervous?' He smirk, He steps closer... Inches away from my face. I gasped when he lean into me just the side of my face, I smell his intoxicating scent and feel his breath on my cheeks, He whispered... "You're mine.." *** "This unbelievable story starts when I trespass their boundaries. Who knew about their boundaries?" -Preesaun If you ever find it interesting then read it and comment, I don't really care if it's rude or not. (Also, photo from pinterest.) Ps: Excuse the grammars and the punctuations. (Really tired of editing, but I'll try.)

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