The Demon Inside ~Harry Styles~ (Book One Of The Fantasy Series)

The Demon Inside ~Harry Styles~ (Book One Of The Fantasy Series)

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I wanted out, The pain from watching my father and mother die in front of me was unbearable. I now roam the streets, looking for someone to take me in. But no one will. It's not because I'm ugly. Id like to say I'm pretty darn sexy. It's because I'm not like the others. I have issues sleeping at night and when someone gets me mad. I will snap a neck. If you're still wondering who I am, I'll be happy to tell you. I'm Harry Styles, the one with The Demon Inside. I had a rough childhood. I got called names and my parents always fought. The one time they don't fight. Someone comes and kidnaps them while I'm not there to protect them. It's my fault for everything bad that happens to me. The only problem is, I have nothing left, I'm an empty shell and nothing can fix me ever again.
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I wanted to tell him that I knew his favorite book, and his coffee order, and the way he clicked his pen when he was deep in thought. I wanted to tell him I knew that he sleeps on the right side of the bed and eats on the left side of the table. I wanted to tell him that I knew his worries, dreams and fears. I wanted to tell him that I knew he loved me too. I wanted to see his laugh, and know that I was the reason. I wanted to make him smile, just to see those dimples that lay heavenly on his face. I wanted his eyes to light up in joy- I wanted to see him happy. I wanted to tell him that I prided myself in the fact that I had memorized all the freckles on his skin, how his freckles birthmarks created their own galaxies of planets and stars. I wanted to tell him I would be there for him, on the bad days too. I wanted to tell him he could call be at 3:46 in the morning and just complain, I'd completely understand. I wanted to tell him that he had completely beguiled me; that he was my entire world. I wanted to tell him that I love him more than anything I had ever known. I wanted to run to him, to hug him. I wanted him to wrap his arms around me and never let me go. I wanted to never leave him. I wanted to rule by his side, as his Luna. Instead, I just turned my back in order to not let anyone see my tears. I walked away from the love of my life, for what? For fate? For destiny? Or for some foolish trick that I was walking myself into? No matter the reason, I walked away from him with tears in my eyes and sorrow in my heart. I never wanted to walk away again. He was my mate and all I wanted was him.

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