Girl vs. God
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Her. People could even say she looked innocent if it wasn't for the way she held her self. In the way she walked, there was an aura of confidence that surrounded her. The way she stood, and walked, and how she stared in front of her without turning or smiling or walking too fast or too slow. People formed a pathway for her even when she never uttered any words. She had thin, fair hair that seemed to glow softly for being so pale. She had piercing ice blue eyes that could potentially have depth if she didn't hide all her emotions so perfectly. Her pupils seemed to have built in walls. Him. He was beautiful. His eyes were so dark that their color was nearly impossible to see, but just light enough that I could tell they were grey They seemed to shine when he looked at me. He almost looked like me. His hair almost matched his eyes, but with both darker and lighter strands that created a very unique color. I could see the beginnings of tattoos peaking out of his collared shirt. I assumed he had two arms coated in ink, and I could also see some lining his neck. I wish I could see them fully, so I could study them and figure out what meaning he gave them. angel boy. Note: this story has Angels and Demons abs a bunch if other things. I am not religious, if you get offended easily I don't suggest reading. There's nothing too bad. This book will also eventually contain sex and murder and rape and other things that could potentially be a trigger warning.
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Friends. That's what they always had been, whenever either of them had problems they told each other from a very young age. Always sticking together with seemingly no problems, if only they knew just how quickly that could all change. Him. A half demon half angel, bred by accident and then put onto Earth into another family so he could have a somewhat normal life until the time came where he would either become a full demon or full angel. Her. A full angel from the start, for her own safety she was put on Earth to protect her from a harsh fate she didn't deserve at the cost of her true parents life's. Both these children never knew what they really were. Until they reached sixteen. Up until then they both had always stuck by each other no matter what, he was always the more quiet of the two whilst she was a little more outgoing and stubborn. Yet somehow they went so well together. It was fate. So, was it fate then, when on his sixteenth birthday, this boy...found his side. Only it wasn't angel by any means. It was pure and utter demon. Killing his human family in a rage after they'd brought him up for so long, he went to her next. The friend he'd relied on for so long, yet there was pure hate in his eyes. He blamed her for everything. He hated her with a passion. She was an angel and, she was hidden on Earth when in reality. She should of been a slave like the rest of them. She need to be taught her place, underneath him. She was to become his slave, everything in these past sixteen years now meant nothing to him. Could she though, over time, bring back out the angel in him?

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