The Gun That Comes With Her Name

"Here's the thing about us. Demons. Never. Die."

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Her blank and emotionless stare is what catches his attention. A face that says she's the monster under your bed.

Elijah is a survivalist. Fitting any role he needed. He's seen and done things that can never leave his conscience. And then he meets her, a demon in human skin.

His dark sea colored eyes catch hers, they speak words she's only uttered in her darkness. Words others are to scared to say.

Head of the Risen Demons Gang Ares is all too familiar with Houston's shadows to the city lights. She rules the north and east side of her city, a Queen in crime. With one blank stare she's in control, until she meets a man she can't scare away.

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"Why aren't you looking at me?"

"Becuase if I do, you'll see the monster everyone runs from"

"I won't run"

"You should"

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