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GODS AND MONSTERS (On Hold)

Fiftyshadesofcool

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Reads 2,836
Votes 252
Parts 21
Time 2h 30m

Fiftyshadesofcool

Mature

angel devil enemies hate humor love supernatural

She's an Angel. He's the son of Satan. She helps people. He tortures people. She's light. He's darkness. They were the worst kinds of enemies. So of course they hated each other. Or so they had thought....

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"Damon let me go." I struggled against him. His front was pressed so tightly into my back side it was hard to even move.

"Here's the thing Angel, there has been an ongoing rumor around this school that me and you are an item. And that doesn't sit well with me. One, you're an annoying ass bitch that I hate." He started off.

"Dido." I say cutting him off.

"Two, well you're still an annoying ass bitch and I don't see how that Lucas guy hasn't strangled you by now. Three, you're a tease. I hate teases with a passion." He lets out gruffly.

I smack my lips at him "How am I a tease? I don't even like you well enough to even be a tease towards you. In fact I don't like you at all. I hate you." I say honestly.

"Oh Angel, we both know that our hatred for each other can be directed towards something else. If you get my drift." He says as I felt his knee separate my legs, spreading them.

"Gag me. That will never ever happen." I say as I roll my eyes at him for even suggesting such a thing.

"Careful, I can make any girl drop their panties within seconds. You're no different." He says arrogantly.

"Sorry, your whoreness doesn't appeal to me." I scoff at him.

"Wanna bet?" He whispers softly in my ear.

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'What are you doing here?' he said angrily forcefully yanking my arm. 'I told you to stay hidden.' I pulled my arm free. 'I know but I wanted to help!' I told him with creased brows wondering why we were wasting time. 'By getting yourself killed? Is that your idea of helping?' his deep eyes shot daggers at me. 'I don't care! This is my fight too?' I argued shooting back the daggers. 'You don't...' he mumbled the rest of the statement running his hand through his hair in obvious frustration. 'This is a war, not one of your childish games, Santana.' Injured by his words, I shot back. 'Then i would rather die than li...' I stopped when the atmosphere immediately changed...drastically. His eyes narrowed into mere slits as his face grew dark and he seemed to loom darkly and threateningly over me. I shivered as I stepped back in both awe and fear. He suddenly scooped down and gripped my shoulders pulling closer to him while lifting me off the ground until i was almost the same height as him. 'I will rip everyone's throat with my bare hands before I let anyone touch you.' he hissed his eyes a deep shade of grey that they were almost black. What the hell? * * * All Santana wanted was to live an quiet life. After what happened to her Grandmother everyone's eyes were on her family and all she had to do was to try and not be a psycho... how hard could it be? Oh...she had no idea. From her recurring dream to her brother's terrifyingly accurate intuition to her own ability see beyond the physical, it was becoming increasingly obvious that something was amiss... ***