Sinful Boyfriend
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  • Reads 449,244
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  • Parts 53
  • Time 4h 9m
Complete, First published Nov 13, 2015
Mature
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Cameron, a Daemon, was sealed for more than a thousand years by Deus, a secret organization. 
The seal would only be unsealed when the Chosen One would be born. He or she would either have the power to bring Cameron to death or the power to make the world fall into chaos by siding with him. 

Well that was what Deus predicted... 

Centuries later, the Chosen One was finally born. He was named Matt. He didn't had any idea that not only people from Deus was searching for him, but also Cameron.

Each one of them wanted to have the Chosen One to his side in order to win the upcoming war. So, they wouldn't hesitate to lie and deceive to obtain what they wanted. 

However when Cameron and Matt meet for the first time, there was something between them that was unleashed. 

Was it hate or love? 
The destiny of the world lay in the hands of these two. Will they do the right decision and be together or will they be at each other throats?
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