Child of a Devil (on hold)

Child of a Devil (on hold)

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Layla was always called a devil when she was as human as everyone else, just different. On her 15 birthday she found out from her adopted dad, Drake, that it was all wrong. Her father was the most powerful devil in the world, Abaddon, which made her the next most powerful. Adrian, a child hood friend that was also raised by Drake, is confused about the death of their 'dad'. And they both together decide to become Devil Hunters (kind of strange since she is a devil). But Layla can't let any one know or else she will be killed. She can't even tell Adrian, who would be will to do anything to help her be more normal and fit in better.All she can do to hid the fact is keep her Devil sword from opening, because the moment it opens she will be covered in her father's black fire.
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This is book two in the Lost&Found Series but can be read as a stand alone. *** I heard the bag drop on the table before he grabbed my elbow and spun me around. His hand cupped my chin as he made me look in his eyes. "So much anger, piccola raggazza." he said as his eyes darted back and forth between mine. My lips parted as I looked in his grey orbs which he inherited from his father. Sharp, defined jaw and pointy noise with his upper lip thin and bottom, thick. "I'm not angry at you. Your presence and absence are of little importance to me." I stated and looked away. "You grew up in my arms, I know you like the back of my hand." he told as his thumb applied pressure on my jaw to tilt my face towards his. I blinked and looked at him blankly not wanting to give away the fact that I was literally melting in his arms like a puddle. "You're not worthy of my any emotion or feeling. You're mistaken if you think I care." I stated in a matter of factly tone. *** Returning home after four years, Sylvia Mancini will encounter a lot more than she has anticipated. Her life's about to take a complete 360 turn and Adrian Knight just so happens to be the reason why. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT, GRAPHIC VOILENCE, RAPE, MATURE LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL SCENES. #50 in Italian (09/15/21) #1 in Drama (10/03/21) #69 in fear (10/21/21)

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