Seraphim

Seraphim

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This story is Co-written Katie is doing Sam's POV and Jake is doing Alex's POV. We hope you enjoy our combination of writing, and comment, vote, and follow for more of our books :D There are Angels and there are Demons. Some Angels choose to get sent here as Guardians, Angelic warriors, to protect the Mortals of Earth, I am one of those Guardians. My name is Alextros Verimar, or Alex for short, I am eighteen years old. My first charge is Samantha Holden She has dark black hair that flows like silk down her slender back, her sky blue eyes always seem to see into your soul when she gazes at you, and I can already tell my hands are going to be full. But her smile, her smile makes me smile and I don't smile...ever. Simply put i'm known as Alextros the grumpy teen who always seems to pick fights with the Choir Angels; in my defense they're the ones who usually start it, well sometimes they do. Boss man up there told me I was waisting my potential and that i should do something with my life, so here I am after all that time training to be a Guardian I finally have purpose.
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The reader is be 15, turning 16 soon. (Girl Readers for the most part.) She lives with her abusive mother, who is addicted to alcohol and heroin (dark, I know.) Often coming home in paranoia, the reader is afraid of what is to come when she gets home from school. One chilly Fall afternoon, (Y/N) comes home to see a large basket on the kitchen table. Seeing that her mother isn't home, (Y/N) goes to the basket, seeing 3 babies inside, each having tiny clothes on, with.... Wings behind their backs?! Terrified, (Y/N) is conflicted on what to do next. (Picks up in chapter 1.) Occasionally I will do a one shot or something that pulls away from the story line. Just request it, and you shall most likely receive it!

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