Dark Angels
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*Literraly My first book I wrote when I was very Young and still learning English, so bear with the old me (and the huge mistakes I made through that book😅*
When I went to LA, I thought that this would be great... new friends, new school, new neighborhood, new life! Little did I know in which bloody mess I was about to fall in, just because I laid eye on him... I think at this moment, I understood how life can become such a living hell and a rush to survive the devil...
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Moving in Los Angeles was Megan's long time dream. Once she moved in the City of Angels with her father, she believed she would have an amazing and peaceful life under the Californian sun. But things changed when she met her schoolmate and neighbor, Michael, the leader of a dangerous and most feared gang called "The Dark Angels". Fearless, arrogant, vulgar, he clearly hates Megan when they first met. And their hate is about to grow in something bigger and certainly lead her to some darker image of her enemy...
Between murders, rivalry and death, Megan will know that life in LA ain't nothing about happiness... only pain and despair survive...
***Warnings: strong-language, murders, blood***
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