The Devil of An Angel

The Devil of An Angel

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Being parents of four kids is hard; especially when they all have such different personalities. Michael, Darby’s oldest son is going off to college, at the age of eighteen, leaving her to cry her eyes out; Raymond, the boy half of Darby’s seventeen year old twins brings a girl home every week, and Claire, the girl half of the twins doesn’t have a social life. Taylor, the youngest of them all at sixteen is Darby’s perfect angel. She’s perfect in every way. She has a cute boyfriend who gets good grades and isn’t a player. She gets straight A’s and likes to have fun. She knows when to stop, be responsible, and how to be a true leader. So what happens when Darby’s perfect angel comes crashing down from heaven into hell along with the rest of her doomed siblings? Darby will finally see the Devil of an Angel.
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"I love you" she says and kisses my jaw tenderly. "I love you too baby" I reply stroking her still damp hair. We were sat in a dirty McDonald's car park. We could be sat in a fucking pile of trash and I wouldn't care. Because I would be with her. As long as I'm with her, nothing else matters. -------------------------------------------------------- After all he had known was anger and hatred she was like a breath of fresh air to him. With just one look into her mesmerizing chocolate eyes and one listen to her angelic voice he knew he was ruined. He despised this feeling. He felt helpless. No matter how much he tried to stay away he was drawn to her and he knew he was playing a very dangerous game. Leaving the pain of her past behind her she starts a fresh in a new town with her older brother. Meeting the towns bad boy was not on her agenda but every time she saw him she was intrigued. He was rude and had a terrible attitude, but his eyes didn't show anything but pain which is something she knew all too well. They are complete opposites but have one thing in common. They are both broken, maybe just maybe they could be the cure to each others pain. ⚠️ this story contains mentions of abuse and alcohol so if you are not comfortable with this please do not read my story.

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